Tuesday, March 19, 2013
As I walked out of the gym yesterday, a friend from my ward said,
"I have to tell you what Josh did during sharing time."
"Stop!" I said. "I don't even want to know!"
She didn't listen and went on with the story.
"Well, he really, really wanted to be picked to find the hidden Easter Egg, so instead of calling out the typical, 'Me, Me! Pick Me!' he started calling out, "Do you know my mom? Do you know who my mom is? She's Katy Suzuki. Katy Suzuki is my mom!"
I started cracking up, and I asked my friend, "Did my name influence the teacher's pick?"
Are you embarrassed for me?
When Josh got home from school, I said, "Sister Johnson told me about you calling out my name during sharing time." He blushed and while he hide behind his sheepish grin of embarrassment, I said, "Nobody has paid me a higher compliment. You're my biggest fan, and I love you to the moon and back and to the moon again, buddy."
Moms are powerful.
P.S. Here's our Christmas card picture. Some of my friends say we look like we're running for office.
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