Me: Once upon a time, there was a princess named Nora.
Nora: (Fake sneeze) Ah-choo!
Me: Bless you.
Nora: I'm allergic to these kind of stories.
My bishop was shot and killed at our church on Sunday. The shooter was a mentally ill man with a vendetta against the Mormon church, he did not even know our bishop. Bishop Sannar was a true hero and tried to save everyone else around him once he realized this man was dangerous. He leaves behind a beautiful wife and six boys.
The beach was phenomenal too. Warm water, great sand, perfect weather. Wow. We loved it!