For our Family History
Challenge this week the kids were all asked to submit a funny or embarrassing
story to share with the family. I look forward to seeing what they wrote! This
also sparked a few more. Here they are!
(This happened a couple
of days ago)
And one from Janelle from her date Saturday:
Janelle and her friends were playing Jackbox at our house after her Senior Ball. One of the games is called "Fakin it," where everyone is secretly given the same instructions to do something -- except for one person (the faker) who has no instructions, but tries to blend in and copy the others so that they are not caught. The instructions said: "Make the face you would make when you are cuddled by a fire." The other teenagers in the group made a happy face of contentment as they imagined themselves cuddling with someone they like near a fireplace. Janelle also received the instructions, but took it literally as "a fire is cuddling you," which she thought was odd, but she proceeded to make the face of a panicked person in horror as if ready to be consumed by fire. Everyone assumed that she must be the "the faker." Either that, or she just didn't enjoy cuddling!
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When I was a Senior in high school I worked at Kmart. I worked in the domestics department (bedding and so forth) in the back corner. They had an intercom in the store to announce blue-light specials or to call more checkers to come up front. They would use the intercom to tell everyone it was time to go clock-out after a night shift. Well, I had to work on Christmas Eve and was in the back straightening up my area when I noticed that it seemed really quiet. I decided to walk to the front of the store and noticed the manager was starting to lock up the doors before leaving. He noticed me and remarked, "What are you doing here? Everyone has left -- you were almost locked in!" Apparently he had decided to let everyone go earlier than usual since it was Christmas Eve, but hadn't announced it over the intercom. This was way before cell phones and I wouldn't have had anyone's personal phone numbers -- only their work numbers. I was embarrassed, but very relieved that I didn't actually get locked into Kmart on Christmas Eve!
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When I was on my mission we were teaching a
Deaf man about the law of chastity. The ASL sign for "sex" is very similar
to the sign for "shave" (as in shaving a beard). We came back a week
or so later and this man had started to grow out a beard. We commented on it
and he said (in sign language), "Well, you told me that I wasn't supposed
to "shave" until after marriage!" Woops! We then explained to
him that he wasn't supposed to have sex before marriage -- shaving was
perfectly fine!
A couple from my blog...
Tuesday, January 13, 2004
I went to help in Jase’s kindergarten classroom
and Jared (age 3) was playing in the playhouse. I guess he left to go to
the bathroom by himself (which is across the hall) and I didn’t notice since I
was busy with the students. Well apparently, after he finished, he needed help
wiping and just sat on the toilet yelling, "MOM!" over and over. Then
some girls heard him and went all the way down the hall to tell their teacher,
who in turn informed the principal. The principal went down to the restroom and
got Jared’s name and then announced over the intercom, "Will Mrs. Jensen please come to the office." I
heard the announcement, but figured that the “Mrs. Jensen” must be another
teacher or someone else who worked there. A little later I needed to use the
restroom and I went in and heard a child call out, “Mommy?” I ignored the
voice thinking it must be a student or something and went back into the
classroom. Then the principal came in and told me what had happened and I was
so surprised to learn that she had indeed been calling ME and that it WAS my
child -- and he had been sitting there on the toilet the whole time! How
embarrassing!
I scheduled all of my kids for flu shots today
this morning. Then I ended up with an interpreting appointment and so I asked
Rick if he would take them. My appointment ended early and I was right by
the hospital and so I called Rick and told him that I would meet them there. It
was a good thing I came because Rick was getting frustrated because they were
out of the shots and only had the mist. He was ranting about how the shots
were out and the mist was a live virus and now everyone was going to get sick
-- and what about Janelle and Jared who were already coughing -- sick kids
couldn't get the shot anyway, could they? Then as if to emphasize Rick's point,
Jared (age 10) gave a couple of fake coughs. I told him that I would take
over and he could leave with the two youngest (who had their shots last week).
My pediatrician assured me that they were fine to get the mist in spite of having
a little cold and that it wouldn't make them sick. Janika volunteered first and
then they each volunteered in order of age. They did just fine -- except for
Jared. He faked a little coughing and then pretended to pass out on the floor!
(Thankfully our pediatrician knew him well enough to know that he was totally
faking!)





