...Or not.
We signed up to have the missionaries over for dinner tonight. I was so excited - it's the first time since we've been married (five and a half years!) that we've invited the missionaries to our home for dinner. We made delicious chalupa, and lemonade, and brownies with white chocolate chips. We cleaned the whole upstairs - the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom, the dining room, everything looked great.
And the missionaries never showed up. They were supposed to come at around 5:00. At 6:00 we went ahead and started eating. Now it's almost 8:00, we've eaten dessert and there's still no sign of them. I don't think they're going to come tonight. Sigh.
Well, I hope that wherever they were this evening, whatever they were doing, they got a decent meal. We'll just have to try having them over some other time.
3 comments:
Oh man.... I guess at least you got yummy food, and a clean house? And know you have a sister totally in the mood for brownies, thanks.
don't they usually call the night before?? Bummer deal!! It stinks to not have them show up when you've put so much work into it!
The missionaries did the same thing to us last week! Except that I called a couple hours before since they hadn't confirmed. Bummer! But your meal sounds delicious!
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