Ben and I drove to the country today to have lunch with my parents and grandparents. My baby brother Chady-Bear received his mission call this week, so the lunch conversation turned into a God-fest rather quickly. Usually I eat really fast and escape from the table before this happens. Today I wasn't so lucky.
My mother was telling a missionary story, which like a horrrible daugher I wasn't paying attention to until she said "the spirit touched her." Without thinking I immediately responded saying, "isn't that illegal?" I thought for sure everyone would freak out since my grandparents were there. Before my mother could give me the look of death my grandmother burst out laughing. I really do have the best, most understanding family ever.
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