The New Sunday

Today, Timo, Cameron, Karen, my mom, my grandpa, my great Uncle Jack, my great Aunt Carolyn, Uncle Mike, and I went to church in remembrance of grandma. We started to light candles and I almost burned myself. It was nice and peaceful until a baby started crying and doing random mumbling really loudly. Then, Cameron latched on and said, "Awooo bing bong baba wuz dis aaaa?" and pointed to another random person and touched him. I had no idea how church worked. So, when everyone stood up and said "Peace be with you," I thought the person who stuck out his hand was trying to help me up. When I realized what was really going on, I let him shake my hand and I just said, "Peace."

I didn't do very well.