As we were just about to pull out of the parking lot
after a fantastic day at church, I remembered I needed to grab the flowers
I had brought for the pulpit.
I asked if someone wouldn't mind grabbing them for me.
Christian jumped out of the car and headed for the door.
Ollie gasped,
"Oh no, Dad!"
But he didn't hear him, and by the time I knew what was going on,
I yelled irreverently out the window,
"Honey, come back!"
Christian had a huge rip in his pantsuit.
I was laughing so hard at this point.
Christian quickly jumped back into the car and
sat down in and very then seriously asked all of us
if anyone had noticed the rip before.
No one had.
When did it happen?
We were all dying laughing!
RIP that suit! It's been a good one!
God Speed!
