Yesterday Sariah called. She and Trevor had a long talk the night before because he wasn't thrilled with the idea of having a Twilight themed wedding reception.
Sariah admitted that she might have been a little excited after seeing the movie, and her friends were the ones who had suggested it in the first place.
I can't tell you how relieved I am.
The boys are rather disappointed. They were under the impression that they would get to come to the reception dressed as vampires and werewolves.
Today in church I got a rather shocking surprise.
We got to church a little late (not that that's unusual. We do have 10 people to get ready for church)
After the first meeting, I had several people come up and congratulate me on my new calling.
"What new calling?" I asked.
It seems that I was called to be the food storage specialist.
I went to the Bishop and asked him about this and told him that I didn't remember being asked to do this.
He looked at his counselor and said "I thought you called her." and he said "No, I thought you called her."
They argued back and forth for a few minutes before I stopped them and said that's OK, I'll be happy to do it.
So now I guess I'm the new food storage specialist.
Dating advice from Brigham Young
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5 comments:
Well, that's a great calling. Congrats!
hA HA!! That's hysterical -- and that's exactly happened to my husband when he was called to be the Ward Mission Leader. Good luck with the food storage job!
No Twilight wedding? Ahhh! :(
Hey, this happened to my husband two months ago! He was sustained as the Cubmaster before he ever got called! That was a fun day.
I was looking forward to seeing pictures of a black cake.
Darn, I was looking forward to seeing pictures of everyone's skin glistening in the sunlight...
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