The weather was nice and we were actually kind of enjoying tracting family houses. I rang a csengő at a fence and my sweet new-missionary companion mustered up the courage to be the one to talk first. A young girl came to the window, but her crazy beast of a dog was barking at us so loudly she couldn't hear. So sister Naegle got closer and yelled a little louder. Then her yelling turned into screaming...
|Their GPS system|
|Michelle and their firefighter|
|Sister Naegles and their firefighter|
|Zoli baptizing his wife Marianne|
5. Yesterday, we went BACK to the dog. Sister Naegle wrote them a thank you note for being patient and a little testimony of the Book of Mormon since we never were able to even tell them why were where there in the first place. The grandma of the family was the only one home. We gave her the note and a copy of the Book of Mormon (through the fence..) and had a great quick conversation with her.
All is well that ends well right? minden jó a vége jó.
p.s. The little details
1. Pictures- She may have been attacked by a dog, but she's still got a thumbs up... because she literally has no other choice...
2. We did our grocery shopping today--- I expire before my milk does!