sorry for this post, but I'm just not quite used to living here after 5 years. Some days as I'm driving through town, I notice Utah license plates and I get really excited--maybe I know them? Then I realize that I'm not in PA anymore, I'm actually in Utah! Don't get me wrong, I love it here. In fact, I always said that I didn't want to ever live here again, but OWen and I are really starting to have 2nd thoughts.
Anyways......I volunteer in Audrey's Kindergarten class once a week. Today this little girl goes up to the teacher and says, "
Sister Bigelow, where do we put our papers?"
Mrs. Bigelow replied, "Can you tell we are in the same ward." I guess I'm just not used to being surrounded by so many mormons.
Why do Utans have to have the latest and the greatest? I swear, when I lived in ALlentown, I would tell Owen about how I wanted a convertable mini cooper some day--saw a few here and there, and then I move to Utah, and EVERYONE has one!