Yesterday Scout and I spent nearly 4 hours at SuperCuts color class getting our hair done. It was so fun at first. But then she was finished with her all-over color and she became pretty impatient waiting. Next time maybe she will remember to bring a book with her. It just takes a while to make me look good...
Today was our first full day watching Twizlet. I was up late with a sewing contract I had to finish, so Crafty took care of our sweet girl this morning. I had my turn this afternoon. We even took a short nap together.
Baby Doll just loves playing with her. It will be so fun for the two of them when they are a bit older.
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 12, 2017
General Conference
The Dog Walker has been after me for days to put up this picture he took of the temple Sport made during the sessions of General Conference.
Sport made this one without a kit or even a picture. He didn't have very many specialty pieces, he just had to make due with what he had and as you can see, it turned out great!
He has many skills. Master builder is just one of them.
It is spring break for us, so I haven't been perfect at posting every day. Too busy living life to write about it, but I promise I will get you all caught up when the weekend is over.
Apr 9, 2017
Storm's of Life
Yesterday it rained all morning so all the ball games were cancelled, but the kids still had their dance competition in Taylorsville. After they were finished, we piled into the van around 2:00 and headed to Sanpete County for our niece's wedding.
It was held at the Moroni Opera House. My SIL did a great job making the place beautiful. The kids shared their vows and when they were finished, they moved all the tables in and we enjoyed a nice dinner. I, of course, had to find a sweet baby to hold for a while since Teach and Twiz weren't able to come.
This one belongs to another niece and is slightly older than Twizlet, but way cute and snuggly. After that we traveled to my MIL's house where my sweetie installed some railings for her so she could get more easily on and off her front porch. He ran into trouble and the task took much longer than expected. We didn't get on the road until about 9:00 pm.
The first 30 minutes of the drive were uneventful. In fact, I didn't believe him when he said he could see snowflakes. Thirty minutes later, we were in Spanish Fork Canyon and one of the worst snowstorms I can remember. The winds were so high it was difficult to stay on the road and the snow that was really more like tiny ice pellets slammed against our van from all sides. I was glad the kids slept through it.
I sort of wish I had slept through it...
In some weird way, my sweetie and I were facing these crazy storms of life for just a few minutes together and it all seemed rather symbolic. By the time we left the canyon and headed into Spanish Fork the storm was calming down and by Provo it had largely disappeared.
Just like the storms of life.
It was held at the Moroni Opera House. My SIL did a great job making the place beautiful. The kids shared their vows and when they were finished, they moved all the tables in and we enjoyed a nice dinner. I, of course, had to find a sweet baby to hold for a while since Teach and Twiz weren't able to come.
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| I'm no good at taking selfies... |
This one belongs to another niece and is slightly older than Twizlet, but way cute and snuggly. After that we traveled to my MIL's house where my sweetie installed some railings for her so she could get more easily on and off her front porch. He ran into trouble and the task took much longer than expected. We didn't get on the road until about 9:00 pm.
The first 30 minutes of the drive were uneventful. In fact, I didn't believe him when he said he could see snowflakes. Thirty minutes later, we were in Spanish Fork Canyon and one of the worst snowstorms I can remember. The winds were so high it was difficult to stay on the road and the snow that was really more like tiny ice pellets slammed against our van from all sides. I was glad the kids slept through it.
I sort of wish I had slept through it...
In some weird way, my sweetie and I were facing these crazy storms of life for just a few minutes together and it all seemed rather symbolic. By the time we left the canyon and headed into Spanish Fork the storm was calming down and by Provo it had largely disappeared.
Just like the storms of life.
Apr 8, 2017
Guest Blogger: Elder's Quorum Family Party by the Dog Walker
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| This isn't us right now, but it was the only picture I found with all of us in it. |
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