Oh man. The day finally came where I taught the same person for the second time. We definitely celebrated. Although.. we may have gotten a little too excited too quickly because he will now not respond to our texts/calls.
All is well.
We did a service project and wore jeans. JEANS. What the. Sister Crawley laughed because I was spazzing out so hard on account of every time I looked down, I saw denim. Heart attack.
Then Sister Crawley may have left our flat keys at their home... so as we waited for them to return 'em, we took a few seconds to take some hilarious selfies. I nearly peed myself looking at these again. Enjoy.
Valentines was...exciting. We made Eat N Mess so that made all trunkiness disappear.
One thing that frustrates me is when people do things like this:
(we were talking to an older man about us being missionaries)
Him: "There's nothing biblical about your church."
Us: "Yes, we believe in the bible as well as the Book of Mormon."
Him: "I doubt that."
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I'm sorry, are you telling me what I believe? I think I may know just a teensy tiny bit more than you, sir, because ya know, I'm a member of my church.
Aint no one gon' tell me what I believe but me.
Scotland/Ireland Mission, stand up.
I love you all and I love this work!
Sister Skagen
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