So I went back to Cleveland, Ohio for the wedding of my favorite aunt. My dad's family is cool but kind of religious. By "kind of" religious, I mean compared to me and I'm not religious at all, but not like the going to church every week type. My dad is not religious at all but he grew up in a Catholic family of 13 children. But is was a wedding and weddings are usually held in church (which is cool with me).
Anyway, I was siting up front (they had accessible seating in front) enjoying the wedding when it was time for communion. My whole family lined up while my mom, dad and I just waited in our seats.
Now I have to explain somethings. Because of my CP, my mouth is open a lot (not like widddde open, but open). And also because of my CP, my tongue sometimes also pushes out my food. Both of these things are not a huge deal and I don't even think about it normally.
So, the priest seeing that I sitting in the pew with my mouth open, just shoved in a host wafer. My dad leaned over and said "Eva, whatever you do, don't spit it out," while my grandma did a "H