During music time, we sang a song and the leader asked how the children felt while singing the song.
Olivia quietly to Jeff: "It makes me feel all tinkly inside. But not like a tinkle in my pants!" Abrupt pause and embarrassed face like, " I can't believe I just said that out loud!"
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Lindsey asks a question pertaining to the lesson.
*Hayes raising is hand like crazy and lifting out of his seat.*
"Ooh oh me me!"
Lindsey: "Okay, Hayes?"
Hayes: " Wait . . . What was the question?"
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Lindsey: "Do any of you have characteristics that you inherited?"
Cooper: "I have a butt-chin."
Rylie: "I'm cranky when someone wakes me up -- just like my dad."
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Lindsey: "You guys look cute today!"
Rylie: *dead serious face* "I always look cute."
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Hayes: "Why are you wearing those flip flops?"
Sariah: "I like them."
Hayes: *very seriously and emphatically* "Never wear those again!"
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Jeff: "Cooper, why are you such a good kid?"
Cooper: *submissively* "I just don't like getting in trouble."
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While trying to emphasize the importance of the promise Heavenly Father made to Abraham when he said he would give him seed greater than the sands of the sea, we put a pinch of sand in each child's hand and asked them how many grains of sand they could count.
Olivia: "There are like seven thousand! . . . or a million."
Lindsey: "Those are pretty close numbers."
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Lindsey: "Do any of you know who Abraham was?"
All the kids in scattered voices: "The president."
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The bishop was giving a lesson in sharing time, and was passing out wooden tops for some children to participate.
Bishop: "Okay, who likes black dots?"
Hayes: "Oooh, me! Me!"
(sideways to Lindsey)
Hayes: "What are black dots?"
Lindsey: "Umm . . . just black dots."
Hayes: "Oh, okay."
Olivia: "There are like seven thousand! . . . or a million."
Lindsey: "Those are pretty close numbers."
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Lindsey: "Do any of you know who Abraham was?"
All the kids in scattered voices: "The president."
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The bishop was giving a lesson in sharing time, and was passing out wooden tops for some children to participate.
Bishop: "Okay, who likes black dots?"
Hayes: "Oooh, me! Me!"
(sideways to Lindsey)
Hayes: "What are black dots?"
Lindsey: "Umm . . . just black dots."
Hayes: "Oh, okay."





