On Sunday we headed off to Church, ultra-content that we did not have much to do that day. Garry did not have to teach, and I have not had to teach for months. The only thing we did HAVE to do at church was help Emma give her talk. (She did great!!)
But then I sat down and was snagged to give a prayer in Sacrament Meeting. No big deal. At the end of the meeting, I walked back down to my seat and saw Molly clapping.
"Yeah, Momma! You did it! You said the prayer!"
Life is so much better with little fans.