Zac and I got out of classes at noon today. We then marched to the temple and had ourselves a grand time. On our way home, two elderly ladies needed our help in getting a wheelchair and pushing them up the ramp to the temple. While helping them, one of the women told me a story about birds and angels ("birdies" as she called them) and the other told Zac about how bad her parents treated her and how her husband left her. I do hope when I'm an old lady I talk about birdies and not the other stuff. :)
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