Beep...beep...beep...beep....

Mike woke me up at 8:15...we never heard the alarm. You know when you are trying to hurry and it seems like everything is in slow motion, that is how it was. Luckily the kids were all showered and clothes out from the night before. Somehow we made it to church in time. It was one of the best Sundays in a long time. I loved the testimonies. As I was sitting in Sharing time, a counselor in the bishopric called me out, and I told him, you better not be releasing me. So then I see Mike, he has to go in too, I was really worried. So we sat down and there was the whole bishopric, that can only mean BAD NEWS. But then they surprised us and just asked us to speak in church...next Sunday. Mike said yes, I said...we aren't going to be here. So they changed it to Sept. 13th. I have a whole month and a half to prepare my talk...like I will. I haven't spoken in church in about 4 years, and it was the same topic then...prayer. I am a slow learner. I think I have only spoken 3 times in church since I had Katie. That is crazy. Mike speaks about every six months. I am not sure if we are going to have the kids sing, or speak. They want to sing "Love Story" I had to explain that isn't a church song...so funny. Parley did really good in church today, the best one yet for him staying in sacrament meeting. We did leave twice, one feeding and one diaper. Now we are making cookies...one of the best things about Sundays.