Some friends of ours have adopted their grand-children. Long story. Anyway, the middle kid (about 4 years old) is always getting into trouble somehow. He reminds me a lot of me. Scary!

Well, Wednesday night, in church, he was wearing shorts. During one of those silent prayer moments, he yells, "Mimi! (that's what he calls his grandmother) Look! " and she looks down and it's poking out of his shorts. Then, with all the grace he has, he yells "It's growing!" She ushers him out of church rather quickly...

In church, of all places! :doh:



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Oh my gosh! In church! Wait until she tells him about that one some day. That just might be one to hold out to tell his wife about one day.