Primary kids crack me up

(Of course, I might not be saying this in a few weeks when we have our big Mother's Day musical number. I might want to be committed after that. I'm pretty sure one of my Sunbeams will somehow end up at the pulpit demonstrating kung fu moves.)

The new gig is going decently well. I've only stepped on a child once, so that's something. All the songs and fingerplays from library story times are saving my trash because it's the only way I know to get their attention back on me once they go into rabid feral kitten mode.

It's funny to listen to them. So far nobody has told me shocking tidbits about their parents, thank heaven, but I did get this during Sharing Time (which is when all the kids are together singing & learning songs, before splitting up for their separate classes).

The song we were about to learn was about prophets, so the chorister started by asking some questions.

Chorister: How do we know what Heavenly Father wants us to do? Who tells us?

Earnest little boy in my class, with a look of "Oh! I know this one!": THE ALIENS!!!

So there you go.

And because it's Thursday and overcast and we all deserve to see something criminally cute . . .



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