It's official...

I was finally released from my calling for the past two years today. It felt GOOD to hear those words as they released me with a vote of thanks, and yet, I was sad. I have loved serving in the primary, doing the job that I most love to do more than anything in the church - playing the piano.

But... it was time.

Since our new pianist is out of town for a few weeks, I did go in today to fill in for her. She'll be gone next week, too, but they said they'd find someone else as I had served my time!

They all told me goodbye and one little girl came up to tell me thank you for all I done. *sniff*

One teacher, who loves to give me a bad time told me I was a chicken for leaving. I told him it was his fault I had to leave... I couldn't handle looking at him over the piano any longer. Oh, how he giggled...

I am SO excited to get to attend relief society for the first time (besides mothers day each year) in my ward (SIX YEARS!!!)! First time! I've forgotten what it's like to sit among people my own age.

Plus there is that whole "going to Sunday School with GM" thing... that's just an added bonus. He's a tad happy happy, too!