Shout out to that one time I was peeking in Scout’s Sunday school class to wave a loving hello…and Tristen came up behind me and pressed my face to the window and smashed it there for an entire minute while I was struggling to back off. By the time she had me pinned, an entire class of 11 year old kids was staring at the visitor to the ward…trying to figure out exactly what was going on. You’d think I would have had the strength to get away, but whenever Tristen is involved…I start laughing so hard, my strength fails me. While I was smashed against the window, my eyes locked with Scout’s eyes…and instead of pure humiliation crossing his face, he was laughing right along with me and Tristen. How rad is Scout!
When I finally backed away….we were laughing so hard, I had to double over so I didn’t wet my pants. And then we looked up at the window and saw THIS!
Apparently my alter ego is the Wicked Witch!
Bwah Hah Hah!!!
And that is when Tristen yelled…”See I knew it all along! You really are a witch!”
(Please note that is not a greasy face — just a lot of face lotion to counteract the dry heat of Utah!)
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