When I was a child I would draw pretty little palm fronds in my notepad while in church. I wouldn’t get in trouble if the doodles were related to the scriptures. Unless they were accidentally funny, then mom would glance over and she’d be off into a giggling fit that would then become contagious. She’d stifle her laughs, gulp it down, then I’d have
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