I just heard a new story about Rose from a friend in my ward. She said that one time in Sacrament Meeting, her husband had done something that made Rose mad. (I didn’t catch what he’d done–maybe he’d helped apprehend Rose when she was trying to make a break for it.) So Rose started drawing faces, and she would point to him, point to a face, and then scribble the face out.
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