30 August 2015
Kindergarten!
Oh What Have We Done in the Summertime (part 3)?
We took lunch to Molly's new school, Liberty Elementary, and then played on the playground.
19 August 2015
Cousin Temple Outing
The temple is always a great place to go, but why was this experience extra neat? For a couple of reasons . . .
Second, I am so proud to be a part of my extended family. The cousins of mine who came tonight are a great group of people. Not all of them could make it, but 10 is a pretty good amount. Unfortunately, some of my cousins are not interested in the blessings of the temple, but most of us are and that's pretty great. I think my grandma would be proud of us.
Next, Parker and Natalie have just recently been endowed and this was their first experience with sealings. It was great to see the nervous excitement on their faces and also the concentration and attentiveness to doing something new and important.
Next, our sealer was a character. He was from Argentina and was a bit difficult to understand. He had a hard time pronouncing and keeping track of some of the easier names, like Wood, but actually did pretty well with Binggeli. He did several sealings in Spanish. Meranda ended up being a proxy child for a woman named Miranda. When she pointed that out, he said, "beautiful." He talked to us about how we need to learn from the ordinances and it is not just the names on the card, but also to remind us of what covenants we have made. Not only was it a special experience, but it was just fun.
Finally, the most memorable part of the experience may have come from Parker. Perhaps he was extra nervous. Perhaps he had been kneeling too long. Perhaps the super hot room had gotten to him. From various accounts and reports from witnesses at every angle, we know he started to shake and get very sweaty. His pupils enlarged to a crazy size. He began to sway back and forth and went stark white. Fortunately he said, "I think I'm going to pass out" before he actually did. (That would have been quite the thud off the alter bench.) We got him up from his knees and onto a chair. After a few seconds, his color started to return and he seemed to snap out of it. It was a little scary at that moment, but afterwards was quite comical. I couldn't even look at him without laughing. Oh Parker! What are we going to do without you when you go on your mission?!?
Anyway, that's my temple story.
Testimony builder.
Temples are important.
Families are forever.
God loves us all.
The end.
15 August 2015
Camping makes my hips hurt
Yes, camping makes my hips hurt. There is a reason I was not a pioneer (many reasons actually). I don't camp. Laying on the ground is not fun, even if that ground is the nice, beautiful green grass in your backyard; even when the tent is placed gently next to the hum of the air conditioner as it cools the inside of your lovely home.
It is 4 am. My children are sound asleep, but I lay awake because I thought I heard the sprinklers. I unzipped the door as quietly as I could. I didn't want to get caught in the rainstorm beginning once the cycle hit station 6. I worried about the noise of the zipper and leaving them at all. Waking up on a camp out without a parent could have proved disastrous. I moved quickly for fear of the potential screams.
Phew! It was only the neighbor's sprinklers. However, I turned our's off just in case. Enjoying my new found hip comfort, I decided to take my chances and use the bathroom, too. Should I get a quick drink as well? Nope. I better not press my luck.
I returned to the hip torture device to find the children silently snoozing and the crickets chirping as if we were really in the great outdoors.
Sleep for the mother? Ha. Instead I picked up my satellite honing device (which works because the router is just inside my nearby home with beds) and record the events of the last few minutes.
My hips still hurt. Sometimes making childhood memories takes a little bit of pain.
07 August 2015
Oh what have we done in the summertime (part 2)?
Molly and Emily pretended to be dinosaur food.


