I remember the first time the hot wax spilled on my skin. I remember being afraid that it would happen again. I remember hoping it would happen again.
Oh god.... I'm grinning like an idiot and nodding over and over and over again.
And now that I'm an adult, I keep trying to figure out ways to take the silly plastic thing off without anyone asking me why I don't want it on (it actually makes the candle way harder to hold, especially while juggling a hymnal!). Still haven't done it yet though. Might just, for Easter Vigil.
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Oh god.... I'm grinning like an idiot and nodding over and over and over again.
And now that I'm an adult, I keep trying to figure out ways to take the silly plastic thing off without anyone asking me why I don't want it on (it actually makes the candle way harder to hold, especially while juggling a hymnal!). Still haven't done it yet though. Might just, for Easter Vigil.
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