Sometimes one gets the giggles in church. Jenn got the giggles tonight. The third Thursday of the month our church switches evening and morning services and we go to the morning service at 4:00 p.m. Earlier in the day we were doing some Sunday shopping and I got a new sweater dirt cheap. When we got home I went to try it on and really liked it and decided to wear it out to church. I clipped the tags and peeled off the sticker that said “large.” (That’s right, I’m wearing large.)

Now, I’m aware that at least two or three people from Grace Baptist read my blog, so here’s a warning for the following content… it may not be suitable for all readers. I stuck the sticker on the fly of my jeans intending to show it off (the sticker, cowboy) to Jenn and get a laugh out of her. But I was so struck with my new sweater that I forgot about it. And off we went to church. It was only halfway through singing (just before the offering) that I remembered what I had done. We had chatted with a bunch of folks and who knows who may have seen what. Jenn saw me peel it off when we sat down and got the giggles. Moral of the story…

If you can think of one, let me know.