For the last several months, any time Arden prays, he is sure to pray "that our scriptures will be safe," despite Curtis and I's assurances that no one is going to waltz in to our house and kaif our Bible or Book of Mormon. We stand corrected. Saturday morning, we found a note on our table from "Billy the Book of Mormon Bandit." Can you believe the nerve of that guy? He actually STOLE our family Book of Mormon! Thankfully he left us a trail of clues to follow around town to get our Book back. We had to go to the beach, the park, the mailbox, and finally, to Chick-fil-a, where we recovered our BOM in the children's playplace. Since we were already there, we decided to enjoy a nice family breakfast while we were at it.
Fun times!
Maile's prayer today--that Billy the Book of Mormon bandit wouldn't come back and steal our scriptures again!
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