So, this story is for those of you out there who were convinced that I was perfect (I know there are many), and for the rest of you, it's great for a good laugh.
Yesterday at church, Justin and I were asked to give the prayers in sacrament meeting. Justin had to give the opening which left me to give the closing. I know what you're all thinking, "I know how this is going to end," but just wait, it's even better than you think. Well, during the last speaker, a guy from the other ward called Justin out of sacrament meeting to talk to him. Meanwhile, we sang the closing hymn and then we all just sat there. I happened to look up at the stand and everyone was looking at me and motioning with their eyes to get up there. I panicked, I was holding Truman and thought, "Do I take him up there with me?"
I finally just handed Truman to Ellie, and turned to walk up to the pulpit. As I did so, I realized that I was stuck in the bench. Justin had placed Truman's car seat on the floor in our bench and I couldn't get around it. I tried and tried to move it out of the way, but couldn't. Then I thought, "Maybe I could just climb over it," but that doesn't work so well in a skirt, especially a wrap-around one. So, after at least 2 minutes of struggling and people around me trying to help me get out, I finally adjusted the handle on the seat and was able to maneuver it out of the way.
Now, you try saying a prayer after that happens to you!! I was laughing the whole way up to the stand and told myself, "This has got to be one good prayer."
After I finished the prayer, I turned around and the high counselor was practically laughing at me, so I hurried down to my bench with a huge grin on my face, trying not to make eye contact with anyone.
Then today I said to my mom, "You won't believe what I did at church yesterday, it was so embarrassing," to which she responded, "Oh, I heard about it." Yes, so apparently the bishop's daughter told my parent's neighbor, who told my parents. I'm so glad that I provided some entertainment for our ward yesterday, and I know they're all thinking, "Gee, now I'm not all that surprised the girl fell down a 9' hole."
I can't wait to see what happens at Truman's blessing next week.