So on Sunday at the end of Sunday School, Jesse got up to leave (I get to stay because it's in the Relief Society room). The positioning of the chairs doesn't leave a whole lot of room so as he's scooting by me, he's nearly sitting on my lap. I may or may not have pinched his bum several times as he tried to get by me. Jesse seems to think it was rather inappropriate, but I figure it's a good thing that I'm so obsessed with my husband's bum that he can't scoot by me without me needing to touch it. I bet the Bishop would approve of me pinching his bum in church and you know what? I think Jesus approves, too.
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