One of the things that I vowed to do better at after Education Week at BYU was to spend more time really pondering the scriptures. I read but don't always STUDY!
So, yesterday I happened to be reading/studying/pondering when Chandler was in the room. He noticed my "dazed/confused/staring into nowhere" eyes and said, "Mom, what are you doing?" When I explained that I was thinking about the scriptures, he mumbled a non-committal "mmm-hmm."
About 5-minutes later, apparently fed up with my just sitting there, Chandler asked "Seriously, mom, WHAT. ARE. YOU. DOING?"
I guessed I freaked the poor guy out. I spent the remainder of the time I had allotted for pondering trying to convince the poor kid that his mom had not lost it. (Not completely anyway)
5 days ago