Missionaries

We had the missionaries over for dinner Wednesday night. This was the first time since we have been married. We did sign up once before, in Ogden, but they never showed up. It was fun. I had signed up a couple weeks ago and forgot. Luckily, the missionaries called Tuesday night to remind me.

I remember having the missionaries over all the time for dinner when I was growing up. My sisters and I always liked the missionaries. My sisters always gave them nicknames. I will forever remember "Junior," the biggest missionary we ever had in our ward. We would also try to steal their white books to try and figure out their first names (that was a big thing for us for some reason).