Wednesday, July 29, 2009

We miss you Seth...

One of my little brothers best buddies passed away last week, and we had the blessing of going to his funeral in California. Dallin, Rex, and Seth have been buddies ever since they were little boys. We lived right next store to his family and he lived at our home. My parents adore him and he was staple at our house for breakfast. Seth was such a blessing in our lives. They great thing about him is that he defied all odds. He was born with the inability to great Red Blood Cells and was not supposed to live past age 2, yet he made it to 27! Every three weeks for his entire life he had to go in and get a full blood tranfusion. Dallin used to go and drive him there and play games with him all day while they waited for the transfusion to be complete. This condition also added to disformaties in his body which inhibited growth among so many other things. Now, living with God, Seth's body is whole and compete. We miss this sweet inspiration that made our whole family better people...
All of us here were in our church youth group together (missing a few buddies) and Seth's brother, Josh (in glasses) was my buddy. He was so amazing at the funeral.


Rex and Dallin had many tender moments...This one was my favorite.
I will have to say that I have never seen anything more closure to my heart when it comes to brotherly love than to watch two young men who diligently watched over and cared constantly for a sick friend for many years, then observe them as they willingly took shovels and helped bury his body into the earth. They never stopped serving our sweet Seth, yet they feel like he was the one who changed their lives completely.




"BE KIND.
EVERYONE YOU MEET IS FIGHTING A HARD BATTLE."
~marjorie pay hinckley

Monday, July 13, 2009

I survived Girls Camp!!!

I have to admit, I loved every second of it. My little young women are so dang special to me and all the leaders I serve with are such wonderful ladies, I adore them all. Thanks to my friend Lisa, we got to stay in a cabin this year! From hiking, playing in the lake, Marshmallow fights with our Bishopric, to one of the finest testimony meetings I have ever been too - it made out to be a fabulous week (except for flying in a 40 foot human swing in the tree tops, I REALLY did not like that part - thought I was going to die...). Just couldn't wait to get home to a REAL toilet - yes, outhouses have never been a safe place for me, ever since I was little, thanks to scary stories about them from my best buddy Molly. Regardless, all pride went out the window this week, hence the picture with my awesome glasses. But hey, you gotta be a little funny for them to every take you seriously - right?



Right before the huge yucky swing. DID NOT WANT TO GO. But how do you not when all your Young Women are chanting you name at the top of their lungs? Even though I thought my stomach was coming out of my nose, I just couldn't let them down!

Skit night!

Once again, the yucky swing...


I got attacked with silly string, literally.

At they lake the girls decided to get drenched then come give me a huge hug! Of course other leaders knew about it and got me on camera screaming!


My girls always laugh at my Cali Lingo - its just in me what can I say? Have to keep it with me wherever I go - reminds me of my dancing buddies, Angie and Kim!

The whole crew!

I almost made it to the top of this ridiculously high rock wall, despite my SERIOUS fear of heights. 30 feet isn't as good as 40 feet, but it will have to do.

Once again, they loved to freak me out.


And I got to come home to no dishes in the sink, ALL the laundry done, my wood floors spotless, and my garage floor newly painted and speckled...I have no idea where that man gets his energy or time, but he is definately a keeper. Love you Mike!!!!

Sunday, July 5, 2009

The big question...

Mike clipped Joey's fingernails this morning. Then came the big question:

"Dad, how am I going to pick my nose?"

Seriously, you would think they have never been clipped before. Then came the grosser part:

"I guess I'll just have to get the big ones."

Awesome. At least he's comfortable with himself. We've all done it. Somewhere along the line of childhood to adulthood - have picked our nose.