If you know Cameron, you know he is happy and fun and spontaneous. He reminds me of a golden retriever puppy--he may not know his own strength, or keep from knocking things over, but you forgive him because he doesn't mean to and he's just so cute.
At church today Bryce stood at the pulpit to read some releasings and sustainings as part of his duties as a high councilor. It was at the beginning of the meeting so everybody was pretty attentive and the little congregants hadn't wound themselves into their cracker-crunching and crayon-coloring frenzy that can get so loud after an hour, you know? Well anyway, Bryce finished and the room was silent. Suddenly Cameron yells, as loud and sincerely as can be, "GOOD JOB, DAD."
I tell you, I was shocked at his outburst--but it was hilarious. The entire chapel was roaring. Bro. Callister, not missing a beat, stood to announce the hymn and said, "Yes, he did a very good job."
Oh my goodness, what would this world be without comic relief?
2 comments:
i just read all your recent posts to david and we're both totally laughing. i'm glad you recognize how full of personality and hilarity your kids are! love it!
Gotta love him! Where else would you get all this material for the book you're going to write someday?? Your kids can provide for your old age by just being themselves! I so miss you all.
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