I will go and do, my talk!

Last week Ryan was asked to give a talk about baptism at church.  Being Bonnie - I completely forgot about it.  So an hour before church began, Kevin sits down and types as Ryan dictates her whole talk to him.  Kevin put some images into the document to prompt her when to change the pictures she was holding.  

She read over it once while I was trying to curl under the ends of her hair, which was in pony tails. Unfortunately, we bumped into each other and Ryan got a bad burn on her shoulder.  (First time in over a year that she gave me permission to curl her hair... and now it will be at least another year before she'll let me again).  I seriously felt bad.  I have never burned myself that bad.  It looked very painful.  Ryan took it like a trooper.  We put on the magic spray (Dermoblast), threw on the band aid and made a mad dash to the church building.  

After the sacrament was passed, Ryan asked us if she needed to go up the front and sit down.  We were puzzled for a minute.  Then we realized - she was planning on giving the talk to the whole congregation.  (Moment of stunned silence).  Then we clarified that she would be speaking during Sharing Time in Primary, she just shrugged and said okay.

She was totally ready to give the talk, by herself in front of the entire congregation during the Sacrament Meeting.  How cool is that?  I know grown men who dodge the Bishopric in the halls, and screen phone calls... trying to avoid being asked to give a talk.  And she was willing to do it... with only an hours notice.

During Primary, she stood in front all by herself, and read the entire talk... not missing a single beat.  You ROCK Ryan!

 

Sweet! It's mine turn to go to School.

Okay, I just have to say that William loves Pre-School.  What boy doesn't, right?  After all, on the first day of school his teacher hands him some nails and a hammer.  After pounding way (with my supervision) he created this cool tank/ship with blaster gun on the back.  Nice!!!

But all in all, he loves his teacher and his classmates.  As, do I... it is a parent participation pre-school.  We have met some terrific moms and kids.  They seem like a second family, we love spending time with them, and look forward to getting to know the five new moms & kids that are in the class this year.

School is in full swing!

This picture is of Ryan's first day at her first grade desk.  She is elated that her good friend Reagan sits right next to her.  (I wonder how long that will last, before the teacher has to separate them?)  Ryan was put into the first/second combination class.  I am thankful that learning comes quickly to her because this class is taught on a second grade level.  I am a little apprehensive about her being in this class.  The teacher is great, the children are all very well behaved, but it makes me feel that before I know it she will be a second grader...  and then a teenager.  She is growing up so fast.  I miss rocking my little baby girl to sleep.  I guess I will have to settle for rocking out with her instead... since her favorite song is Move Along by All-American Rejects.  (Not a bad choice.)  Besides, she is only about fifteen inches shorter than me.  So, she can't exactly crawl up into my lap and get comfortable... or at least I'm not.  But, I do cherish it!