Yesterday I was released as the Young Women president and I got a new calling. I am a Temple and Family History Consultant.
Gulp.
On the one hand, I feel a bit of relief about the YW thing. I mean, you know how I love not camping. On the other hand, I will miss those girls! They are some great girls. The good news, I now have a short list of candidates my sons can marry. I just need to convince my boys (and probably the girls).
Braeden handed me this during sacrament meeting:
Which was, you know, helpful.
I am sort of enthusiastic about my new job but also feel a bit of trepidation because I don't know much about family history. The bishop gave me a xerox copied description of my calling from the Church News (apparently it's a new calling in the church). The first line of the description said that you didn't need to be experienced in family history. So I guess I'm qualified.
There were tears and hugs from the young women which sort of shocked me in a good way. They like me! I like them too.
I'll miss them.
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