Mom was in the primary room at church setting up chairs before church started. She took off her shoes and left them by the door 'cause she says it's faster then trying to set up chairs in heels. I wasn't being very good that morning...really...not good. I was sitting by the primary room door while mom was setting up...then I disappeared. Mom realized I was gone...and with me...her shoes. She was VERY angry and came to find me (walking barefoot through the church)...but sacrament had already started...she stood outside the door till I looked up then she pointed at me and then pointed at the floor by her. I knew I better get to her fast.
Mom: Where are my shoes
Me: In there (pointing in the chapel)
Mom: You go get them and bring them to me right now.
I went and got the shoes and gave them to her. She took my hand and marched me back to the primary room. I had to stand in the corner while she finished up. Just when she finished Dad got there.
Mom: Don't you ever take my shoes when I am trying to set up the primary room.
Me: But mom...if you take your shoes off and leave them out...
someone might take them.
(Lesson learned...thank you 3 year-old)
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