One of my best friends just got called to the Philippines - Tagalog speaking!
We had one like that. We called him BigToe. He referred to himself as Obeast. "Because I'm shaped like an O, and I'm a beast!"
Hello! I stumbled upon your blog today when i was looking for a solution to making my own disinfectant wipes. I love your blog. I think we came from the same place in heaven because your blog is TOTALLY me! I'm in Oregon, Battlecreek ward.... the world is too small but I feel like a dying breed. Just so good to see other young mom's like me (i use young loosly) getting to their roots!
I love these! Thanks for posting. ☺
Back in Arizona, I had a friend who had this "thing". Whenever she saw an LDS misssionary on a bike, she'd whistle at him. Once, when we were in the car together with three other girls, she did this. We all cracked up, and ever since then, I simply must whistle when I see a missionary. You have to admit, they do all look handsome in their black pants/white shirt.