Thursday, December 11, 2008

Why I Love My Mom, possibly more than my dad...

Last night, Mom and I were getting dinner ready for the rattlesnakes (Ali, Kate & Luke.) Mom grabbed hold of my hand to tell me something, I am sure it was very important. Right after she grabbed my hand, I quietly hollared, "Wait, wait, wait."

As she held my hand she asked me, "What?"

"Oh, nothing, now. I just had super glue on my finger."

At that moment in time, not only were we bound together for all eternity through the power of the priesthood, we were literally bound together through the scientic development of super glue. Is there a stonger bond than super glue???

OK, there is one: Mother and daughter.