Bryan and I just got back from a date. As a service, a sweet sister in our ward offers her Friday evenings to families with young kids so the parents can have some time without small people in tow. The kids were asleep when she got here and she enjoyed sitting and reading in our living room so much that she said she'd love to come and do it again sometime.
As we were tidying the house, preparing for the babysitter, the kids asked who was coming over. I know her because she's the first counselor in the Relief Society presidency. She's also one of our ward organists. I thought the kids might remember her from that, so I said, "She's the ward organist with blonde hair."
Phoebe responded, "What's the organ? Oh wait, I know, it's the spooky piano."
We had a great night eating sushi and talking while the wonderful spooky pianist took good care of our kids.
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