This morning Kelsey and I had a primary program run through for the primary program tomorrow. Kels and I teach the cute CTR 4 class. Every single kid in that class cracks us up. We've got kids that can flare their nostrels upside down-kids that have "petted a dinosowe"-and kids that start their prayers by saying "Dearly Beloved." Do I even need to say that primary is amazing in our ward?
This morning's program run through was no exception. One little girl did not want to sing, but instead wanted to stare at me and chat it up for a good long while. She would look forward for a moment and then turn her head 180 degrees to stare for a while longer. She is the girl who has "petted a dinosowe" and is having a birthday party soon and LITERALLY "EVWEEONE in the wowed is invited."
Later during the program Kelsey spotted a classic. One of the boys in our class was having a hard time paying attention, but that's not news- what really got our attention was the fact that he had his shorts on backwards. He was being really fidgety, and we couldn't figure it out, until Kels noticed the poor blokes britches. I leaned over and told Kelsey that there is no way that he is comfortable right now. We decided not to say anything because we didn't want to draw attention to it. We figured that his mom (the primary chorister) would notice and take care of it.
