Yesterday at church, the girls sang a special musical number in Relief Society. After they sang, I returned the Rebekah to Primary and Analee to nursery. Unbeknownst to me, Bekah shut her finger in the door of the Primary room as she returned to sharing time. After her bloodied finger got all patched up, a little Sunbeam got a bloody nose for no reason.
Bekah: If Primary lasts much longer, everybody in here is going to be DEAD!
Then after church, many of the women who had been in Relief Society and heard them sing complimented the girls on their number.
Bekah: Why are all the Relief Society women going, "Blah, blah, blah," about our stuff?