All right, so here is one of the most embarrassing moments in my recent history. Dramatic I think not...
I was at church Sunday and picked up my little niece that I will refer to here as cookie. Her Sunday school teacher one of the sweetest ladies I know sent her home with a balloon. I know you are wondering what is so embarrassing about a balloon. Well first off we had not been to service and so a 4 year old plus an already blown up balloon spells disaster.
We were half way through service and everything was going well. We stood up to sing for the Gospel and I sat down. POP...Yes that is right it was me not the 4 year old and right before the sermon. I might have gotten away with no one knowing it was me if not for my family pointing and laughing.
I was purple and wanted to crawl beneath the pew. Sigh This stuff can only happen to me.
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