Fifteen minutes is much better than three, which is what a certain child of mine would have done! ;o]
They may have sung something similar to those Spanish hymns at the Spanish-speaking wards, but I don’t know if there even are any here. I know there is at least one in St George.
I forgot to put up the flag this morning, but I did it as soon as I got back from from church. I’m going to be taking it down soon, because I need to go lie down.
I’m surprised I’ve lasted so long!
Spanish-speaking countries have their own patriotic hymns, some of which we have performed. Deacon Rafael gave the sermon today, and while he was speaking, Father Gary, who doesn’t understand Spanish, was reading the biography of John Adams.
At the English Masses, he probably got up and started his sermon with, “I was just reading this book, and ...” *waves book he was literally just reading*.
I had a nap with Jake. Now I’m going to sit out in the yard again. Shannon was lying on her back in the grass a few minutes ago, but she probably got embarrassed when Tom went out and lurked back into the shrubbery.