tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post8436787153082719135..comments2023-07-01T05:11:12.346-07:00Comments on Buzy Lizzy: What a Day!!! : (Elizabeth Bailey Waitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17424065359985920639noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post-12967406636742529952007-12-02T16:38:00.000-08:002007-12-02T16:38:00.000-08:00sorry you were embarressed but i found your storey...sorry you were embarressed but i found your storey hilarious and your storey telling! I wish I had been a teacher sitting there watching you! People forget though just give it a few years.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post-11517337889189906512007-11-21T17:34:00.000-08:002007-11-21T17:34:00.000-08:00You are a great writer mom. That was entertaining...You are a great writer mom. That was entertaining. At least by now you know that it is almost fun to have something go wrong in your life because you can put it on your blog for others to laugh at. Glad you had such a great day before that with Scott and Molly. Thanks for calling today! It was nice to hear from you.ManicMandeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07492791611156764042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post-88193504734543187632007-11-20T17:25:00.000-08:002007-11-20T17:25:00.000-08:00I know this was a bad day for you, but I love the ...I know this was a bad day for you, but I love the way you retell a story. And if no one in your ward can see the great humor in this, then you should really move to a new ward. Church can get a bit boring and monotonous as it is. I need things like this to happen at church to make me excited for the next week. And I am willing to take my turn, and have taken many turns. One week, when I was pregnant with Ella, I went to church feeling so relaxed and unusually comfortable. After sacrament meeting I stopped and talked to many people along the way into Sunday school. Just before I stepped into class, I made a last minute decision to use the bathroom (I was pregnant afterall). As I was getting ready to leave the bathroom, I caught a glimpse of myself in the HUGE mirror in the bathroom. I could very CLEARLY see that I forgot to put on a bra, and my translucent white shirt and old, thin, browning garments weren't much help either. And it wasn't an attractive site, it was my third child I was pregnant with. It would not have been any sort of turn on to anyone. But I decided, that I had done my duty of making others feel better about their embarrassing moments. If I had been there, I would have sung along to the beautiful music I am sure you produced. At least you were in primary. Kids are always writing their own songs on the piano, they probably thought you were doing the same thing:)Hot Pantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06558821239333439200noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post-12418692098541240252007-11-20T07:20:00.000-08:002007-11-20T07:20:00.000-08:00Ok, I just re-read it all and now I get it. You W...Ok, I just re-read it all and now I get it. You WIN for the most embarassing moment!! Did you explain to everyone why you were feeling that way??Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01274460997205494570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3031738242343125458.post-82895387879477789912007-11-19T19:39:00.000-08:002007-11-19T19:39:00.000-08:00What?!? I'm confused. Somebody switched your medic...What?!? I'm confused. Somebody switched your medicine bottles and you were feeling "drugged?" I guess I'll have to wait for more details.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01274460997205494570noreply@blogger.com