ella: "mom, when are you gonna tell me my testimony?"
me: "only you know your testimony."
ella: "i know. that's right. the bishop said he is going to fight it out of me and then i will bury my testimony."
me: "ella, say that again? {trying not to laugh} what about your testimony?"
ella: "i said the bishop said he is going to fight it out of me and then i will bury my testimony."
me: "why are you going to bury your testimony?"
ella: "so everyone will hear it."