Need Glasses Much?
It was one of those Sundays where the alarm didn't go off (because you had it set on PM instead of AM) and we were running in all directions, all four of us. I got ready before my darling husband and so I caught a ride with Shadow. Gregory had already left to fetch Jamie.
I sat down and right as we started to sing the song for communion I hear someone enter the doors to the auditorium. I turned slightly just in time to see my handsome husband slide into the seat behind me and sit in between a father and daughter. I turned my head more to look at him, arching my eyebrow because I couldn't imagine why he was sitting back there. He looked up at me and his mouth dropped open. He then shot a look at the girl he was sitting next to as she shot a look at him.
Then my husband slid into the pew next to me and honestly in the 26 years I've known him, I've NEVER seen his face that red.
Right before the lesson began I told him, "I"m flattered that you think I look so young!"
He thought, from the back, that the teenaged daughter was me! Since we had fellowship, the ladies of the church took great joy in teasing him unmercifully about that. LOL.
He's a good sport though. One of the many reasons I love him so.
So have you all had any cases of mistaken identity lately? Please feel free to share them.
Have a wonderful evening.
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