Today was Stake Conference. We showed up early, but not early enough, as the only comfy seats were the ones on the very front row. 'It will be okay,' we thought. Not. Dad made it about 4 minutes before her took Luke out in the hall and I was left alone with you and Katelyn. Not big deal, right? Wrong, again. We made it pretty good for the first 45 minutes or so, and then things went nuts. The curtains drew your attention, Katelyn was twirling around to the musical numbers, the fruit snacks were all eaten and the apple jacks were gone. You were all done coloring and I was out of stickers. Then it happened...you grabbed Luke's play frog and did a half turn saying, "It's over there!", and let that frog go. It flew through the air, about 3 rows back and nailed an older gentlemen right in the forehead. Oh boy. Embarrassed Mama!!
Sure love you and your antics, but I wish you would stop throwing things inside!
Love, Mom
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