Don't Argue with the Man

Mark eating a "Sugar Daddy" Mark's "Sugar Daddy" in the background.

The Primary presidency in my ward are slow learners. Despite Mark's throwing up at their last activity, they were brave enough to have another activity and invite Mark to return. Good news, no revisited food, bad news, Mark was in rare form.

The children were divided up by age group. One of the games was octopus tag, played in the gym. (I have no idea what octopus tag is or how it is played) The sunbeams were all gathered around the teacher, sitting on the floor, receiving instruction on the rules. The teacher asked who wanted to be the octopus and several children raised their hand and said "I want to be the octopus." Mark surveyed the situation, stood up and said "I AM the octopus." The teacher could not argue with him, it would not have done any good anyway. Mark was the octopus.

NOTE: For Father's day the children sang in sacrament meeting. As opposed to Mother's day, Mark did actually sing, and was not telling everyone to "Shssss." He did however pick his nose while singing. We are getting quite a reputation.