No photos this week...my camera has not been working. Not too many updates, either!
Something the boys will find interesting. Last week, Skudder and I were on a split for about an hour. We made a contact outside of a house. A grandmother and 3 grandkids. The kids were Jace and Romney's ages. The grandmother was dying she was so old. Well, all of a sudden Skudder screams.....there was a tarantella that was, all truth be told, as big as Romney's head. I have never seen something so frightening or disgusting in my life. Well this old dying grandmother takes one look at it, slowly stands from her chair, grabs a broom, and literally RUNS after it screaming Morre! More! Morre! (die die die) It was one of the most hilarious moments of my life. I can't move as fast as she did!
Oh and please tell everyone in the ward thanks so much for the emails and letters. I just 'had time to respond yet... Let them know I really appreciate it.
With much love,
Sister Wainwright
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