No mission call. Sorry Leslee. But not half as sorry as James in. He really thought it was coming today. I feel bad for him. The suspense is tough.

Did you know....

...that pulls up worn inside out do not absorb anything? Mialee continues to refuse to pooh in the toilet. When she needs to go, she takes off her underwear and puts on a pull up. Her independance is quite nice, except when it is not. Yesterday, the pull up was put on inside out and she proceded with her bowel movement....ayeaye, all over the carpet. :) Don't worry mom and dad, carpet cleaner did the trick!

Shelley this should help

here is a link that you should click on and follow the instructions.


http://www.blogger.com/forgot.g

Oh the suspense....will Leslee be right?

No mission call yet, will it come tomorrow? Only the postman knows.

Family Opinion Post

OK Jason and I are planning to switch to Cingular and this will be a 2 year contract so we want to make sure we are doing a good thing so everyone with cingular please cast your vote. Yea or Nay? Every opinion counts!

Stefanie....

Stef, what do you do during the day? Give me a run down of a day in the life of stefi cornwall.

Jokes from the C.L.A.M. (California Los Angeles Mission

A man named Buddy had a parrot which he loved dearly. One day it keeled over and died. Buddy rushed it to the vet and the vet said, "Buddy, your parrot is dead". Buddy asked for a second opinion so the vet brought in a Labrador Retriever who pawed at the bird, and it didn't move. "Buddy, your bird is dead", said the vet. Buddy requested a third opinion so the vet brought in a cat who scratched the parrot. The parrot didn't move. "Your parrot is dead", said the vet. Buddy reconciled himself to the fact that the bird had died and asked the vet how much the bill was. "$500.00, said the vet". Buddy was outraged and asked for an itemized bill. It was like this: $200 for the lab report; $200 for the catscan, and $100 for the diagnosis that the bird was dead. (Everyone should be laughing really hard now.)

Next joke: Did you hear about the Chichuahua who killed a Rotweiler? It got stuck in the Rotweiler's throat.

We had breakfast together this morning as an office staff to say goodbye to one of our A.P.'s who is leaving in the morning. President Raymond is an unending source of jokes and he gets credit (or blame) for both of these. Hope all of you are having a great day. Since we missed the candy for the day James gets his mission call, dad and I are banking on the where and when part of the "lottery". We love you all!! :)