Yes, the final 'installment' of the Brandt family's baptisms went well on Saturday. I played the hymns, and Elder Rutledge led the music (just two verses). Brad conducted the meeting. I've decided that PT Cruisers look like stink bugs, with their butts up in the air.

Was 104*F yesterday, but it cooled down a little after a little thunderstorm. Poor Sister Giles seemed like she was hatin' it at choir practice - too hot whilst pregnant. She looked a little more at ease after Brad grabbed a small fan and Emilie got her a glass of ice water. I think she's only got between 4 and 6 more weeks until the baby's due.

Been watching a lot of 'Charlotte's Web' lately. Oh, which reminds me, Betty brought a true 'ratly feast' to work last Friday: a smorgasboard (orgasboard, orgasboard) of deli meat, cottage cheese, couple different kinds of crackers, freshly picked tomatoes, tuna fish, punch, etc. for us to snack on.   =)