Again, ...nothing new. We all gave talks in Church on Sunday.
I was sitting on the stand with E, and she kept leaning
over to me whispering "Mom, I have butterflies in my belly.
They won't stop flying around." It is much worse giving a talk
when your kids have to give one too. By the time they sat down
and I walked up to the podium, I was a nervous wreck!
Of course, Steve walked up there with barely a word written
and was just fine.
I was sitting on the stand with E, and she kept leaning
over to me whispering "Mom, I have butterflies in my belly.
They won't stop flying around." It is much worse giving a talk
when your kids have to give one too. By the time they sat down
and I walked up to the podium, I was a nervous wreck!
Of course, Steve walked up there with barely a word written
and was just fine.
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