Sunday, March 18, 2018

Retired Shoes

Sybil was climbing up my mom's legs at the temple Visitor Center tonight when David proclaimed (and even prophesied) Sybil's shoes would be in a trash can before the night was over.
"They've been through 20 kids," he hyperbolized.
"And the dog," I wanted to add. But I didn't because a several times I had caught Sybil chewing on them too. So, maybe it was a joint effort.
Still, I thought, they could probably make it through another 20 kids...
Until she peed on them right in front of the toilet and I didn't want to deal with clean-up.
She ran around the temple grounds barefoot and bare-bottomed.
Because she's Holy.
And David is a prophet.

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