Sunday

Church Wardrobe

The hot topic of last week in blogs I read was what we wear to church. Denise, Steve, and Phil all touched on it (I think someone else did, too, but I'm drawing a blank). Well, my kids thought we had evidently gone super-casual at our church.

Today at church a young woman several rows in front of us appeared to be naked while seated. Well, I was fairly confident that she WASN'T naked, but both of my kids pointed out at different times the lady looked naked. When we stood to sing, it was obvious she was wearing a very cute halter-style sundress, but she had long hair and the part around her neck was hidden by her hair. So, yes, when she was seated and we only saw her bare shoulders, she could have been in her bath towel for all we knew.

As we stood for one of our final songs, I realized that Riley, surrounded by people much taller than he, had never caught a glimpse of "naked lady" until he purposely leaned WAY across me and muttered: "She's not NAKED -- she's wearing a dress. What a rip-off."