Just as I became complacent in thinking that I was in the perfect "calling", someone thinks he needs to move my cheese! I thought Gerardo loved me and wanted me to live a long, happy life! Wrong! We want you to be the Relief Society President! "No, NO..... @#$% NO!! What are you thinking?" I told him I needed to go home and think about it, do some personal house keeping, so to speak. I had a fitful night dreaming about how to reorganize the visiting teaching districts, planning the RS birthday party, choosing counselors, filling out welfare orders. I thought I had done my part serving as Enrichment counselor for 6 years! Wasn't that long enough? Doesn't someone else need the blessing? Needless to say, after much soul searching and serious repenting, I accepted the call, chose some wonderful counselors, and we're on our way. Now, if I could just borrow that damned spread sheet of Becky's, I could get the visiting teaching whipped into shape!
Monday, February 25, 2008
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Love the comment box, Mumsie! And the slide show. Thanks for helping me finish my hat tonight. I love it, flawed and all :D
Ok, time to update your blog again!!
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