September 29, 2010I'm a bad Visiting Teacher. If I make it around to going, it's always the last week of the month. And most of the time it's an unexpected visit because I haven't left enough time to actually make appointments with the ladies I visit. The worst part is I have wonderful visiting teachers and I look forward to seeing them every month. Ok, so maybe the real worst part is we haven't renewed our subscription to the Ensign in months so I don't even know what the lesson is I'm supposed to give and ponder over.
I know, I'm going to burn for it someday.
In my defense, the Relief Society seems to change our partners a lot. By the time I figure out who my new partner is, I have a new person again. And they gave me my partner's phone number without an area code. So last month I tried all three of Utah's area codes to no avail and ending up going alone (and I made actual appointments... go me!). This month with going back to work and having a crazy schedule the month just flew by and the next thing I know, I have one night to go. So I gave my sisters I teach a quart of Jeff's homemade grape juice in the hope that they'll once again forgive me for being such a slacker.
Do you think Heavenly Father likes grape juice too?
I'm a last-minute-pop-inner-with-a-treat kinda VTer, too. Although I DID make appointments last Wednesday. Yep, I had a whole day of the month to spare!
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