Over the weekend we had our first ever visit from the Jehovah's Witnesses! And of course, I wasn't home.
Chris did me a solid and answered the door in pajama pants and a dirty undershirt with messy hair. Honestly when I saw what he was wearing, I thought for sure those people would have thought he was homeless if he hadn't opened the door to our home.
But now we have all the answers to the hard questions in life. Thanks goodness!
Except they forgot to write/stamp their address so we could follow up for more information. I guess we will just have to stay denominationally indifferent protestants. Shucks!