My seven-year-old is preparing for her first Communion this year. Part of this is a Reconciliation. She had to think hard about three things to mention to the priest. We told her that she could always go to the back of the line if she had to take another pass at it. Keeping it under twenty minutes was going to be a challenge.
But, last night she was ready. She had her three things in mind, and just before going up she leaned over to me and said, "I am NOT going to mention farting all the way through V's guitar lessons!"
If it's not a sin to fart through your sister's entire guitar lesson, in a small music studio, it darn well should be.
Looking forward to seeing the girls in their finest clothes, and the boys with freshly scrubbed running shoes...