Not really, but it feels like it. Last week, Suzanne's back was out so we stayed home. This morning, we got up, ate, got dressed, and were about to walk out the door to begin our 20-25 minute drive to church when the Relief Society president called to say that the roads between us and the meeting house were atrocious and not safe to drive. We called the Bishop because both Suzanne and I were supposed to teach today and he advised us to stay home.
So we sat down in the living room, sang a couple of Christmas hymns, read some scriptures and some articles from The Friend, and prayed together. It was nice. Made me imagine what it must be like to be in a tiny branch.
Anyway, the snow continues to come down. It's slacked off a little in the last hour or so but it's been pretty constant since yesterday. Eesh. We were going to drive to the Ikea in the Chicago suburbs tomorrow but I don't think that's going to happen now. We'll probably just take it easy. Here's to more of that.
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We had that feeling this month too. Two weeks with sick kids, then to a missionary report no in our ward. The Bishop's wife showed up with bread and invited us to come back to church. Good Times and yummy bread.
Looking at the picture of "You" one might say I understood the "cold shoulder" you've been giving ...
("one" might say that ... not me, of course, but "one"!)
My verification says : "blogfl" ... ! Blog-full ? I get it !
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