Apologize to them for me.
I had just sat down in my room and was nursing the baby. Kate had gone outside and I could feel a breeze like she left the door open. So, I yell from my room "Shut the door!!" No one responds so I yell again again "Launa or Kate! Come on! Shut the door!" Then, I hear the cat meow and I yell louder "Seriously, shut the door!! That cat is in the house!!"
Of course, no one shuts the door, so I walk out with Meg still attached and try to catch the cat with my other free hand and shut the doors (they left both of them open).
Jande calls me like a minute later and says "so what did you say to those women?" I said "what women?" She said "the Jehovahs Witness missionaries that just barely left your house".
Oops. I don't think they'll be making a return visit and they probably think I'm totally scary. I think they walked up and heard me yelling shut the door and made a run for their car. Poor girls. So, if you know them -- tell them I'm sorry and I'm not normally that crazy! :)
Saturday, February 25, 2012
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I laughed a belly laugh when your mom told me this story! Beautiful!
And somehow, almost less awkward than trying to politely tell these enthusiatic gals that you're Mormon. And not interested in giving up your birthday. (They don't celebrate birthdays. Just FYI. Not sure why I know that.)
I like cake too much, I guess.
You crazy Mormon! :)
I still laughed after reading that because I think I can just picture the whole thing playing out! CLASSIC!
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