When camping it is a neccesity to have a campfire and roast s'mores and starburst. Sadly around our campsite there are not many logs. But, Heavenly Father was on our side. Tuesday night he blessed us with a storm and knocked some trees down. Cindy and I recognizing this blessing decided to go and steal some of the branches. We were so excited to get to be sneaky and get the wood. But Darryl just had to go and ruin the fun and tell us it wasn't stealing when the tree was "wind blown". But...we just ignored hime. I know...we are "low bar" missionaries and it is bad of us to think picking up wood is more fun when you think you are stealing. ;-)
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Actually, that doesn't look like a laugh, I think I was telling you to stop making me laugh because I didn't want to wet my pants!
WV - rejar : what you do when you spill the jelly on the table then scoop it back into it's glass container. (Or what I do to my hip everytime I try to run!)
Mom is a good criminal companion, but dad is better, He is the only father I know who encouraged, drove, and helped his children toilet paper the neighborhood.
Too Funny! I think ya'll are having way too much fun.
Soooo... when did you start drinking?
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