Monday, May 30, 2011



Y’all are so sweet. We’re heading out of Iowa and back into reality. I have my doubts about this calling… the last time I worked with teens was not fantastic. They thought I was a hipster doofus. Or just a doofus. And there are two active girls. Two. Then there are all the meetings and planning. You know, just because I’m immature does not mean I will relate well to teens.



Okay, the non-Mormons are probably lost right now, and I’ll explain later when I’m not typing with one finger on a cell phone. All you need to know is I am in WAY over my head. And it’s mostly Heidi’s fault.

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