Every Sunday as the kids and I sit in the congregation, we keep an eye on our dad. Most Sundays, the kids will try to catch him dozing off or make silly faces at him. As for me, I will smile and wink at my love as he presides over another meeting. More often than not, he glances the other direction, and my sweet gestures are received by one of his two counselors. Those two think we are twitterpated...oh well, let them think what they will.
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