
We had observation day for Pepper's dance class and it's probably one of the last ones that I'll go to with Olive. It's hard for her to stay still and not go and dance with Pepper. Pepper was hilarious as usual, in her own little world. She dances like a pro, very graceful, but not always doing what the teacher asks her to do. The other mothers kept laughing and glancing over at me and asking where she had learned those moves. I just shrug and wonder the same thing.
Here's our funny story for last week. Pepper's primary teacher is one of my friends and she'll tell me funny stuff that Pepper says in class. She asked the class if they had any stories on praying for help and how Heavenly Father helped them. Pepper raised her hand and said,"My brother and I made ships out of legos and I lost mine and went to my room and cryed." and did you pray for Heavenly Father to help you find it? "No, I just cried." Oh, well I bet that you mom came and gave you a hug and a kiss and helped you look for it though. "No, she told me to lose the attitude." Silence from the teacher. The week before that she told the teacher how I made her hair really ugly (curling disaster). Ahh to be a primary teacher and get all the dirt on other families :)
