Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Laughing Gas

Young Women's activity we went to do baptisms for the dead, since the temple was all the way in Washington D.C. it was quite a trip. On the way back we stopped by Chick Fillet for dinner. In the car with Alcia, Sarah, Kamberlynne, myself, and my mom. Somewhere between the resturant asnd home someone must have oumped our car with laughing because we dissolved into giggles, could not stop laughing. Uncontrollable laughter. We had tears in our eyes. My stomch aches.
*written tuesday, march 16*

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