I had to take a little break to let you
all have a bit of a chuckle with us.
So this morning second service Dw went up to preach. Within a minute or so a lady from the congregation came heading toward me. Weird, I thought. She leaned over and whispered, "Dw has a candy cane stuck to his bottom."
I looked up and he turned a bit and sure enouth there was,
not just a small piece of candy cane stuck there, but about 4 inches ...very awkwardly DANGLING right from the center seam.
My eyes grew wide. I debated. What to do? ugh I did the only logical thing I could do. Walked up on stage and leaned to whisper...but I burst out with muffled giggles unable to even talk. The thought of the candy cane pendulum swinging back and forth was just too much....eventually I was able to whisper "bee-hind" and he found it and well everyone was laughing and yeah...that was something else.
Probably won't ever look at a candy cane the same again...