Yesterday at Stake Conference the folks in front of us had some kids that were snacking on Froot Loops. In a moment when I was distracted from the speaker I noticed that some of them had fallen on the floor. I reached down, picked one up, and popped it in my mouth. It was a bit of shock-value humor for Tara and Emily. Emily subsequently took it is a dare to pick one up and follow suit. She then picked one up for each of her brothers and even finally roped her mother into the sin. What do you think? How much eternal trouble are we going to be in? Or are we going to be blessed because we helped keep the floor of the chapel clean?
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