One Monday morning Sister Grigsby came to work with her pearl necklace still on from the day before. My husband couldn't help but give her a little grief. He asked if that was the new dress code. He went home and ordered her a pearl collar.
Last Monday we had a meal with the FM missionaries to say goodbye to the Grigbys. My husband gave her the necklace. Laughter by all who understood why.
On Tuesday morning when they came to the morning meeting, Sister Grigsby was wearing her "pearls." She sauntered up to the podium to receive their flag. It was so cute. She's such a good sport.
No comments:
Post a Comment