It's been a busy weekend for me.
Friday morning we did our big summer Primary water games activity. (I didn't do a headcount, but there were a lot of kids running around! :))
Saturday morning I helped host a very large baby shower here at our home. (I didn't do too much for it, but I did have to get the house ready, decorate, etc.)
This morning I baked up some cookies for Primary kids who had memorized all the Articles of Faith, prepared a pasta dish for a ward potluck after church, and whipped up my Sharing Time lesson on making good media choices.
My brain is going a million miles an hour thinking about school starting up again, Primary stuff, friends moving, and the ward talent show coming up in a couple weeks that I volunteered to put together.
To top it all off, I slept HORRIBLY last night and had a really bad dream about a Primary Sunday gone terribly, terribly wrong. I can laugh about it now, but it was a very vivid dream of awkwardness, irreverence, and absolute craziness!
Imagine my surprise and delight when I opened my email this morning and found a sweet note from my new Primary counselor, noticing all the things I was involved in with the ward and elsewhere and thanking me for it.
Boy, did it hit the spot. Most days I'd like to think I "go about doing good" just for the heck of it, but it sure felt amazing to be thanked for it, too. Thank you, dear friend, for making my day!
Never underestimate the power of kind words!