Now it's Karen's turn....

I just have a funny story about my mom that I thought you all would love to know, if you haven't heard it already. Grace, your story about Mom at camp reminded me so thanks! One year at girls camp when everyone was out on their hikes, Mom and another sister in the ward, who will remain nameless, Denise Jeffs, (I'm pretty sure) were eating watermelon and spitting the seeds in the girls' cups that were hanging on clothes lines. We hung the cups, which had our names on them, on clothes lines so that we didn't have to get a new cup everytime we were thirsty and so they were easily accessable. We didn't know that they would be easily accessable for watermelon seeds that had been in our leaders' mouths.