Thursday, June 17, 2010
A Good Chuckle
So one of my summer projects (things that you have to do to have something to say to others when they ask you what you're doing all summer) is to work on family history. The other day I logged onto the new family search site and might have laughed out loud when I saw the line above my name. Do I click on that button to add or find a husband? Has it been this easy all along? Why don't they talk about that option in the dating and courtship class I took at BYU? I filtered through all the "how I met my husband" stories I've heard through the years and could not recollect anyone mentioning the click of a mouse. It's been four days since my discovery of that button and I haven't touched it yet . . .
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click it. CLICK IT!
I tried the wife button and typed in Jessica Alba but she was still alive so it didn't work. Maybe I'll try Audrey Hepburn next she's dead right? That should work.
I'm going to shoot someone if that is really all there is to getting married....
I've clicked on it, but alas . . . :)
Honestly, I'm so grateful and happy that our options live on this side of the veil!!
So did you ever click it? The suspense is killing me! I'm glad I finally checked your "new" blog.
I found out a way to take out the squeakers. So now S can wear them all over ( in fact they are her preferred shoes) and we have no squeaking. Maybe I'll have to put the squeaks back in for your mom. :)
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