Good Morning!

Sunday morning Aaron and I went to church. He wanted to sit in a chair that was at the very back of the sanctuary. Just as Robin, the children's minister, stood up to greet the congregation, he jumped off the chair and took off running down the aisle toward the front of the church. Robin said "Good morning and welcome to Memorial Baptist Church. And, a special welcome to Aaron Garris. Now, could someone stick their arm out into the aisle and catch him as he runs by?" But, by this point time he had reached the front of the sanctuary and was giggling madly. I swooped him up, turned him around and said "say 'good morning'!" He said "good morning!" and continued giggling. Then, I, his mortified mother carried him back up the aisle to the back of the church!