Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Busy, Busy Day
Ha so I. Call and I saw this man singing to this woman and she was not happy, so we didn't know if they knew each other or what-then he came up to us and started singing. Well I saw his shirt said Algarve, it's turist season here, there's a lot of drunk men that wonder the city and so I asked are you from the Algarve, he stopped singing, stared at us, and continued singing again and walked off singing, you've gotta love the crazies. So I. Call and I ran the church, mainly her-not really but on Saturday we had a wedding to go to and a baptism, I. Call made Cinnamon rolls, she played the piano, prayed we sang a special musical number at the wedding, then at the baptism we gave talks and she lead the music and she was a photographer at the wedding. It was funny it was funny that we were asked to give talks because it was a little boy from the other ward that we only play soccer with him that's how we know him-oh well.
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