Today, during recess, a couple of girls came over to my room to ask about their mid-quarter grades. After I was done explaining their grades, they started looking at my wedding photos (in the cool 40 picture frame). One of the girls looked at Wendy's picture and said she recognized her.
"She goes to my church," she exclaimed.
The astute girl tried to explain who Wendy was to the ignorant one (I'm kidding. They're both top students.). Then they asked me if she was the one who does the sign language thing in church.
"Sign language? No. The only sign language my wife shows me is this...," and I flipped them the bird.
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