embarrassing, just embarrassing

See this picture?  It's of Dan reading a bedtime story to Elena about a half an hour after the missionaries left our home.  Now, look at this picture.  Look at the toys on the ground.  Look at Dan on the big couch.  Look at his feet.  Look at the colorful toy to the right of his feet.  Imagine that just 45 minutes earlier there was something else right next to that round object near his feet.

Tonight the missionaries shared a spiritual message in our home.  As they entered the house, I apologized for leaving all of Elena's toys out on the floor.  Over half way through the lesson, Dan looked down at his feet and noticed that my big ol' nursing bra was laying fully stretched out on the floor near one of the toys.  He quickly threw it to the side of the couch as discreetly as he could, which, if you look real close, you can still see a piece of it hanging out.  Of course he told me this immediately after the elders left. 

Oh... I am hoping that they didn't notice, though I highly doubt it.  Those poor young Elders.

Embarrassing, just embarrassing.