the weekend review: sun-day, sunday
•So Curtis was begging and pleading for me to go down to his town for Church, and meet his parents (okay, he didn't beg- he kindly asked, but it would of sounded better the begging way, huh?)
•He came and kindly picked me up, under the disclaimer that I would not make fun of his car (I did not, at least he has one- don't get me started ; )
•Church was good. I am 100-percent-positive I distracted Curtis enough where he could not pay attention to the speaker. It was a great older building with pretty wooden pews, and neat ceiling work. It was a really nice break from the 1987 wannabe fashion show that is the King Henry ward on Sundays. I know that was mean, but come see for yourself!
•And because I know you wanted to see:
•Disclaimer: he did not wear that to Church. This was taken by his littlest brother after dinner.
•And how fun was it to go to Church and be able to hold hands/mug on each other bwahaha I am so bad, I mug on my very own RM (return missionary).
•I got to meet the family, eat dinner (mystery jello, ahh!), and then play games. I won phase 10- and as a result Curtis will never play another game with me ever again. He also has trouble eating in my presense, as he dropped not only his drumstick, but dessert on his lap. His parents were cracking up and they say he never does that- hilarious. Ingrained in my mind forever.
•It would not be a fun weekend without a little "crisis"- Curtis got a flat on the way home. I pretended to "learn" how to fix one:
•Oh no, a flat. Images of the swearing scene in A Christmas Story were rushing through my mind!
•Jacking the car up. Look at those sexy arms? Puny, skinny arms are not my thing, give me some workin' mans arms. Yum!
•Because I was not really learning car care 101 from Mr. Citris, I decided to do a self-portrait in the pitch dark.
•After that "crisis" was resolved we drove on down to the baby capital of the world, i.e. where I live, and sat by the Temple and talked for an hour. I was tired. Then he took me home so I could go to sleep- at 2am!
•Good Sunday! Loved it.




















