My smart phone has also freed or tied me to just skimming computer stuff. But I do have some memories I will try to share as I hazily remember them. Thank goodness for pictures.
Anna after the super spiritual plane crash of life- where the youth are on a pretend air flight and crash and then go and view the 4/5 kingdoms of after life. It was very touching she is becoming quite the spiritual giant. I am so thankful for the mutual program. I love how excited and happy she comes home each Wednesday night, it is a good addition to her life. Livy loves her big sister. Yes that is the mountain of clean laundry waiting to be sorted or just re-worn by the army that lives here.
Addie and Reed just reading the paper with breakfast. They are so funny. I wish I could post the video of their morning calisthenics. So funny. The up-down bridge push-ups are great!
Aliza loves maxi length. She found this number at Wal-mart. I am continually amazed at the tender mercies I experience when shopping for needed/wanted items for my girls. Me and my 5 girls and a friend and her 3 girls all headed into Ontario and hit 6 stores to procure the needed items for this pretty group. I felt like a good mom shopping with my girls and spending time with a great friend. It was fun and always good to find modest reasonably priced clothes.
We helped the local FFA chapter fundraiser by taking test drives in these new diesel pickups. I then took a rare opportunity to try out this challenger. Unfortunately a elder driver pulled out in front of me so we went 23 for most of my test. :( !!
Anna almost ready for her first cotillion. I arranged to take some friends, because dances are only fun if your friends are there. It was so great to take a carload of kids to the dance. I love dances and they had a good time too. The kids here at home were just as excited that Anna was going. I piled them in the back two seats of the van and took Anna 2 other girls and 3 boys to the cotillion. Loved hearing them all visit and recount the dance. She danced once with a boy and learned a few line dances. Harold was dying to go. He loves to dance and is very confident in his skill. Soon my son.
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