Tuesday, March 31, 2009

pick-pocketing

i had a friend named micah in my first grade class, he lived behind me and had a few older sisters. they would come to church sometimes but i don't think their parents ever came with them, actually i think they only lived with their dad, but i am not sure.
we used to talk to them through the back fence, there was one fence post missing so we could see each other but not fit through.
once they showed us all these treasures they had found; bubble gum, binaca, sunflower seeds, coins, candy.
they said they had gone "pick-pocketing" in the church coat closet during primary.
it sounded like a fun game to me, too bad my parents made me go to primary.

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