Today at church, I had the honor of giving the opening prayer.  Which meant the bishop announced that I was going to do so.

So when I got to my sunday school class, li’l g (not his real name) who only knows me as ‘sister b’, was very intrigued as to what, exactly my first name was.  And what kind of name it was. 

So, parents, your kids do pay attention to that first hour of church!  Er, or at least the first 10 minutes of that first hour …