Sister Waddington

Some friends of mine and I went to do baptisms at the temple while I was home for Christmas. It was a great experience as always and we had a funny thing happen to us on the way home. I needed to return the card of the relative I had done the baptism for to my Grandma and headed toward north hill. My friend needed to stop by Beehive book store to find a book and so we stopped. As we checked out at the front counter, the cashier asked if we were sister missionaries and we just turned to each other and laughed as we realized what we looked like. We had just done baptisms and so we had undone hair, no make-up and were wearing skirts on a Tues.....yeah we looked like sister missionaries. When we arrived to my Grandma's house we couldn't help but pull out the camera and try and see if we could capture our look...it worked too well. hmmm....maybe this picture is telling me something. If I was technically savvy I would pull up one of those survey things Becca always does and see who thinks i should go on a mission. Of course knowing my family it wouldn't be much of a contest.