Last Sunday, Mike and I went over to our friend's house for dinner. I was really excited because Michele is one of my only friends in the ward and we just attended a Scrapbooking Workshop together last Thursday and just had a blast. Well, Michele's son Mark was in my Primary class, but after my class was split, he is no longer one of my students; which was really sad because he is adorable.
Well, as soon as Mark found out that "Sister Pless" was coming for dinner, he apparently tried really hard to stay in his church clothes all day, but finally changed into comfy clothes before we got there. But Mark was also in charge of setting the table and assigning seats for everyone.
When Mike and I arrived, I was chatting with Michele and she mentioned that because Mark set the table, she knew exactly where I was sitting, but didn't know if Mike was sitting next to me. Mark had in fact placed himself in between me and one of the missionaries that were there for dinner as well. His two
favorite people. That just warmed my heart! In fact, that touched me so much, I kept the place card he made for me just so I can remember the impact I might have on someone.
So, the rest of the night, I was teasing Mike about the new competition he had. Mike has
never made me a place card! Lame!