Hello, hello, hello...

Hello... we welcome you today! So, we were called into our Bishop's office a couple weeks ago, and lo' and behold. A calling! (Go figure right?) Guess what we get to be. You'll never guess. And it's poetic justice from the Lord for all the times I said I didn't have the "mom" gene in my DNA. We are CTR 5 teachers! Yes, you guessed it! We're in primary. I was pretty shocked, but secretly SUPER glad that it wasn't Nursery. I was hoping to be put into Young Womens, or maybe a teacher for Relief Society, but alas, it wasn't meant to be. When I told* (*complained to) my mom about it, she said that it's because I've taken a step in my life. What she meant by that is that I was FINALLY (7 years later) starting to enjoy going to Relief Society, and now I can't go anymore. Bummer. Anyway, I know that we'll be blessed for fulfilling this calling to the best of our ability, but it is a struggle for me. I just have a hard time with kids. Eh, I guess we'll see. Our first Sunday went well. Only 3 kids showed up.... oh and a straggling Sunbeam who wandered into our class and wouldn't leave. They are cute little kids so I guess that's good. I couldn't spend all Sunday looking at hideous children. hehe, I'm so evil. :) Anyhoo. Ciao till later.