I hate to embarrass our dear pastor again about this, but it's just too funny not to share.
During service this morning, Pastor Bear announced our "big news" to the body. He went on to talk about much of a blessing this was because of this issues we had with getting Robby. Unfortunately, it all went very wrong when he said, "Ask the Marshalls sometime about how Robby was conceived." Matt and I, along with many other people, started to laugh. I said out loud, "No, let's not!" He looked confused at first, but soon his face changed to embarrassment as he said, "No. No we're not going to ask them about that..."
We love you, Pastor Bear! :)
