A Big Sigh!

The Primary Program is over for another year. My friend Janae really did a great job again. I really should not get stressed over it anymore because it always turns out great, but I still do. I sometimes feel that I've had enough of the stress of Primary and then each Sunday afternoon I realize how sweet and precious these kids (even the big ones) are. With all of the yucky stuff going on in California and the US right now with this election I feel so blessed to spend time with these children of God. I just love to hear them sing and see their smiling (sometimes) faces. I really love the answers the CTR 5 and Sunbeam classes give each week. There's just something about the thought process of a 4 or 5 year old that I just can't help laughing (to myself of course so no one feels bad). Those of you that know me know that I don't cry. My sister and I think it's a genetic thing, but sad movies and spiritual moments don't bring tears for us. Yesterday when one 8 year old little girl sang the first verse of "I am a Child of God" and a little 4 year old recited a poem about being a child of God, I was close to tears. I loved seeing the audience really be moved by each one. I just love Primary!