I spoke too soon.
Not only did Porter say "me". (See story below for that to make sense!) He also practically ate the mic. I had to keep pulling his hands down and all the primary kids giggled through the whole talk. Then to make matters worse, we have opening exercises in the chapel. And Porter must have gotten bored sitting on the stand, so he started running around the choir chairs. It took three of us to corner him! I dragged him out of the chapel and Porter only survived, because one of his teachers came out with me and sat with him so I could go back in and lead the closing song. I would have skipped the song and beaten him, but, you know, I have to keep up those appearances of having it all together.
Only one more week until preschool starts!! And it better have some sort of affect on him, because my sanity is counting on it!!!!!!!
3 comments:
Gotta love primary talks! My 6 year old had to give a talk last month, his second this summer. To be honest, I was really glad to just have it over with - never mind that he didn't get close enough to the mic for anyone to hear him or that he whispered the whole time (he was repeating after me, whispering in his ear, after all!). Hey, we tried!
Gotta love a good Porter story. I can't wait to hear how your teacher conferences go. i bet you $100 that they will say he is an angel and they don't know what you are talking about!!!
Apey, you're on! I could use an extra 100 bucks!
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