super fun weekend

we tried whitey tighty's again...peed through two pairs

drank some hot chocolate 

(not the winco bulk garbage, i'd rather drink dirt)

let the dishes stack up until i couldn't stand it

we go through this every weekend

we walked to the park

(as well as VV and Freddy's)

did a little tree climbing

a little swinging

heavens no, not that kind of swinging

you perv

then some church

daddy and noah matching

hazel and mommy

we made a new habit of reading scriptures in the morning 

with the kids

rather than the evening with out them

it seems to be going well

ummmmmmmmm

 this weekend i did something horrible

i could write about it but....i don't want you to think less of me

oh ok here it is

on our walk to VV (value village)..

 well first of all

before i forget

the most hilarious thing (i almost peed)

we were jogging

michael was pushing the stroller

and he started hopping on one foot

maybe you had to be there, he went for like an entire block hopping super fast on one foot

...

ok ok, so we were at VV and we're in line

and it was taking forever

which was fine, we were having fun

and the sweetest little old woman 

whose first language is not english

was having trouble writing a check

she didn't know how

and was asking for help to write her check

the cashier wouldn't help and told her she needs to only  use debit/cash if she can't write checks

anyway, cute little lady was having such a hard time

and people were getting angry

and michael offered to help write it on a seperate piece of paper

so she could copy it onto her checkbook

the cashier said no

and the sweet lady looked at me and said "Sister?" while holding up her checkbook at me

michael assumed her literal sister was standing behind me

but i knew she was asking me

and i got nervous and the cashier said no

 so i just smiled sympathetically

anyway, the cashier finally helped her

and she got through it

and we got through the line and left the store

then michael mentioned that the sweet old lady looked familiar

and i wondered if she was in our old ward or something

then yesterday, Sunday we pulled into the church parking lot and i said,

"Michael, is that her?!" 

walking to church all alone

it was!

i could have died

i didn't recognize her at the store

i felt such a heavy weight on my shoulders when i walked into sacrament meeting

imagine, her recognizing me as a sister from relief society and me not helping her!

had i known that i know her i would've helped her

i'm such a jerk

she didn't seem offeneded or anything

but i definitely felt the need to repent

and be more willing to help my fellow sisters

blugh, i know 

other than this humbling experience, we had a lovely weekend