Adrian and I are ward missionaries.
I have to go to weekly meetings with about 7 men.
And me.
It's pretty rough.
Anyway the Elders call me Sister Walsh.
Every time they do it makes me feel like an 80 year old woman.
My Grandma Lova died about a year and a half ago.
Since then I dream about her at least once a week.
Adrian brought home 1 percent milk.
It's unfortunate.
3 comments:
Buy some half and half and stir it in :)
I have only recently been comfortable being called Sis. Walsh. I always considered it my mother-in-laws name. I feel 80 too!
I personally think....
it's time for a new blog post!!!
Just saying :)
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