Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Serious Confession Time

I have a confession to make.

When I was in the 3rd grade, I threw a spelling bee so I could get to speech therapy. I kept watching the minutes tick, tick, tick. I was sick of spelling words. So I purposefully misspelled one and then cheerfully skipped down the hall to get more lessons on how to say "Rabbit" instead of "Wabbit."

Man, it's good to get that off my chest.


  1. Hahaha. Hahaha. I'm glad you feel better! Maybe I ought to follow your lead and start confessing my past secrets.

  2. I don't blame you. I hate spelling bees! Braxton competed in the junior high spelling bee and came in 5th place. Yea for him. I probably would have gotten nervous and spelled my name wrong in the mic check part of the bee