Tonight my husband had the missionaries over for dinner. As dinner came to as close, the Elders were leaving their message when our youngest decided to put a fresh turd on the table. The elders decided to take that as their cue that it was time to leaver and promptly did so. My hubby called me and told me to hurry home, home is less chaotic when I am home.
I can only imagine what those letters are going to look like going home this next week....or their reporting home. I hope they have better things to share with their families. *sigh*
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