Is what I hear EVERY time I call my mother.
This is President Hutchings...is what I'm privileged to hear when I call my dad. Phil actually calls him president, as for me and my bros...we have to bring him back down to reality so President is far from what we call him :)
I've dealt with this for a year and a half and I'm actually starting to forget about it (except when I'm visiting the mission home and they refer to each other with their respective titles...SERIOUSLY, you call your wife of over 30 years sister Hutchings in the home when nobody is around and you're in your PJ'S...I digress) Like I mentioned...I'm starting to get used to it, however today was a new day. My mother called me sister Kensington. HUH!??? Seriously, I sound more like a sister missionary you've known for less than a year rather than your own daughter. HA HA :)
Actually, I'm my parents biggest fan even if they mistake me for a missionary. They are serving as mission president in Nashville, TN and working so hard. I love to hear about all the happenings of the mission and especially love to visit the mission home and see all their work and love for the mission field first hand. Thanks for being the best examples. MOM and DAD.
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Ha haa! I love it- I adore your parents too! I bet the missionaries LOVE having them as President and Mrs. President!
that's HILARIOUS.
Hey i just found your blog through Dev's. You are living in Maryland with a kid thats crazy. I guess it has been a super long time since I last saw you. Anyways Jesse and I are down in North Carolina and expecting our first in 2 months. If you ever make your way down to North Carolina let us know.
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