Some Comic Relief

Devon has the best calling ever. He team teaches the Sunbeams with his good friend Bret. And they are awesome teachers because they're calm and patient and it takes a lot to ruffle their feathers. I visited their class once and I have never laughed so hard at church. Nearly every week Devon comes home with some hysterical story. I thought I would share a few because they're too funny to keep to myself.

This week they had a visitor. They asked her what her parents' names are. She said, "My mom's name is Michelle. My dad is big and fat and sleeps in the same bed as my mom and snores like a big bear." Classic!

They also have this teeny tiny girl who is a major talker. You never know what she'll come up with next. The week I visited their class the lesson was about the Holy Ghost and this little girl proceeded to tell them all about her nightmare about a ghost and then lifted up her dress and said, "Look at my new underwear." She also said to Devon in the middle of class, "What the heck did you do that for?" This week Bret saw her at our ward dinner and said hi. She turned to her dad and said, "We're here to eat, not talk" and stomped off.

I dare you to try and convince me that your calling is more fun.

It's Official

Devon is finally a member of the State Bar of Arizona! Yesterday his co-workers brought him a huge balloon and a cake to celebrate. The girls love the balloon because if you tap it it plays "Celebration" by Kool and the Gang. I have now heard that song more times than I needed to in an entire lifetime. Maybe the balloon will secretly disappear while they are at school. I thought about putting the song on my blog so you could share in my misery but I think I will spare you.