Pie in The Face

Well for an entire month the bus ministry that I'm apart of at my church had a competition. Whichever bus that could gather up the most kids within the time span of a month had the opportunity to pie the bus workers in the face. Well it just so happens that the Carollton route got the least amount of riders. My sister and I got creamed by each child. To keep our outfits protected we wore our fashionable garbage bags with shower caps. Also- it's important to have ear plugs to stick up your nose the block off the smell of the whip cream. Once it gets to your nose it lingers in your nostrils for a while. I've included some pictures to document this moment.

First kid up to pie me in the face and ends up pulling out my earplugs for my nostrils

So the torture begins with my old bus captain in the background laughing at what we will have to endure. Thankfully we were fully equipped with the supplies so the whip cream wouldn't get in our hair.

This is the wonderful Bus Ministry where we pick up kids in the local area and bring them to church. Each child is so precious and unique in their own special way. Although it sucked to have pie thrown at me I would do anything for these kids.