Travels

Of course, it was a busy summer!  That is a given, right? 
In June, D and I got to go Idaho.  While we were there,  D attended a BYU -I Adventures for Youth, at Badger Creek.  He loved it, and wants to go back next year.  I got to work for K.  Yes, I did say work.  I did have a great time, but we were busy.  We cleaned, and painted, and built, and chatted.  We painted her room and baby O's, and put shelves in his closet, and got some things organized to utilize every corner of a small apartment.  We let A help too, but he was working too, so he missed some of the fun.
We picked up D at the end of the week, and headed to Island Park for a reunion with my family.  And it rained, and rained, and rained.  Unfortunately, it rained so much, that we mostly took cover, and tried to stay warm, so it seemed we didn't really even have a lot of time to visit. But we survived, and I am grateful for T and J for planning it, even though most of their plans were rained out. 
G did not join us, somebody has to work so we can play!  Actually he had a conference in Washington Thursday through Sunday, so he needed to be there.

We were home for a few days, and off to San Diego to celebrate G's sisters birthday.  We had a really great time, although D was pretty bummed we didn't make it to the beach.  I think we mostly just ate.  My kind of vacation!

Did I mention that I really loved the food?  Okay, the fireworks were pretty good too.  From were we were sitting (inside a restaurant) we could see three shows simultaneously.  I also got to do another of my favorite things...relax by a pool in the sunshine.  G liked the giants and padres game too.  Thank you C and R for a great time.

Next, we were off for some immediate family time.  But not before we spent three days in Winnemucca for yet another conference for G.  There isn't much to do there, but we made the best of it.  G and I took an underground mine tour. (D couldn't go because of his age.)  I have to say, it was pretty impressive, interesting, and informative.  But I don't think I would like to work down there.  Then we headed to Island Park, arriving very early in the morning.  K and A were already there, and we were ready to just enjoy the time together.  Once again, it was rainy, but we, okay, they did a puzzle, and we played some games, and watched a few movies.  I think A and D are really  the brothers, they have always wanted.  We went to the playmill one night, went to Yellowstone, sat in the hot tub, the boys golfed, played racquet ball, and mostly just relaxed.  It was great!

This is "Foot Golf."  It was so fun, even I could somewhat do it. (although I made K lose, because we took turns.)  You golf with a soccer ball and kick it from hole to hole.  We loved it!

Next up was a celebration for my Grandma's 90th Birthday.  I got to see some of my aunts and uncles I hadn't seen for a while, and a few cousins.  It was a shame not more people thought it was a big deal and came to celebrate.  Here is a picture of me and Grandma, and one of my uncle Jerry.  He looks just like I remember Grandpa.  Grandpa used to dress up for special family occasions and dance around dressed as an Indian.  There is some significance to the Order of the Arrow, that he was very involved in.  One of my memories of Grandma is being at her house when her pasture got irrigated.  We didn't have a swim suit, so she would fix us up a makeshift bikini top out of a tea towel, and we would swim and play in that and our underwear....Scandalous!  But what a great time I remember having.  So good to see her.  I can't wait to get a five generation picture when baby O arrives.

Good things:
1.  Safe travels
2.  Memories
3.  Legacy

D - he keeps our life interesting

I am so far behind! Is it September already?
Just a few things about him and what has kept him busy the last several months.

 He cleans up pretty nicely.

 He turned 16 and can drive himself all over town.

 All State Choir - Apparently he sings.

 Strutting his muscular physique for the swim team.

 Snake hunter.

 Winning team of the Dust Devil Triathalon - by  8 minutes!

 Night of Boxing - I still don't like to watch it. He lost by a smidgen, But his fight won "fight of the Night."   He did make me proud, in a weird sort of way.  He worked so hard for this fight.

 He likes to hug me like this.  I think so I can remember he is bigger than me!

 Paddleboarding

 We painted all the trim on the house.  I learned I don't like heights. 

 He does, but not a shaky ladder.  He did it anyways.

 Baptisms in the temple with friends while the parents accompanied a soon to be missionary.

 the "Cool Guys"

 Trying to be Grandpa

I love this silly boy!

Currently, he has started school.  He is doing a new program that will give him dual credits at the high school, and towards college.  He made the varsity soccer team, so that keeps him busy too.  He leaves by 6:45 every morning, and doesn't return home until at least 5:45.  It gets kind of lonely at my house these days.  He is a good worker.  I had a hard time scheduling him to work for me this summer, because he was working for Grandma and keeping up the yard work at the office.  He is so much fun, and at the same time, so annoying!  The future is bright for this kid!

Good Things:
1.  children who keep me entertained
2.  children who are motivated
3.  a bright future

Exciting times

Crazy busy and exciting for us.  So, let's start with New Orleans:
G had national school board meetings there.  He is the president  of the Nevada state board, so we went.  Well, actually he went. D and I vacationed.  We had a good time, even though it was a bit too long.  We went on a swamp tour on an airboat.  That was fun.  Who knew alligators are colorblind and like marshmallows.  Don't go swimming in a swamp wearing white!  D and I got a pass for the hop on hop off bus, and saw all over the city.  We took a walking tour of the French Quarter, (in the day,)  I wasn't impressed, and it smells like vomit.  We took a garden walking tour and saw some beautiful homes.  I liked the styling, and the iron work we saw.  We also went on a self guided cemetery tour.  We came across the grave of Marie Laveau!  I didn't know she was a real person, but we would sing a song about her at girls camp, so that was kind of fun.  Of course, I had to sing the song to D.  He wasn't impressed, and I may have gotten some of the words wrong.  We went to the aquarium, and just wandered all over.  The weather was mostly cool, a little rainy, windy, and cloudy.

 We also had some really good food, oysters, catfish, po'boys, fish, creole, and Cajun food.  Good thing we walked all over! 


We were home for a day and a half, and then we were off for K's graduation.  Yes, she graduated from college!  She now has a degree in child development and professional preschool.  I am so proud of her, she will be great in her endeavors, which are...being a Mom!  Yes, she is going to be a mom, and I am going to be a grandma!  I really don't think I am old enough for that, but I will see what I can do.  I am really excited for K and A.  She was offered a job, but decided she wants to be home and just be a Mom.  Not an easy decision for a young couple with a husband going to school, but I know they will be blessed for their decision.  Congrats K and A, you are going to be great parents.  I can't wait!

They came home with us for the week, and it was a crazy busy fun week.  It is so much more fun when there are more of us in this quiet house.  D agrees, and is so lonely with just G and I.  Sorry, that's how it is!  We had a general conference trivia night for FHE. (if you haven't done that before, you should, so much fun!)  We had a pampered chef party so K could get some fun things for her kitchen.  We went to lunch(es), went to the gym, A and G played basketball, D and A went driving out in the desert, went to a swim meet (D didn't have a great day, but, he is getting better) went to the movie "Divergent", colored eggs, played croquet, soccer, wiffle ball, and of course ate lots of good food.  Add some work in there too, and that was our week.  What a week!

So today, we are back to quiet and boring.

But, today is Easter, and I am so thankful for all of the above,  none of it would be possible without Jesus Christ.  I know He lives, He loves me, and I can return to my Heavenly Father because of His sacrifice.  All I have and all I can become is BECAUSE of HIM. 

http://easter.mormon.org/?cid=HPTU041514694

Good Things:
1.  Jesus Christ
2.  Graduation
3.  A grand baby

Birthday Surprise!

A rendition of "Happy Birthday to You," all the way from Brunswick, Georgia!  No, Sister K did not break the rules and call me on my birthday.  However, she was having dinner at her Bishop's house, and somehow my birthday became the topic, and Bishop Wilson called me to wish me a happy birthday and let me hear B sing "happy birthday!" He then asked if I had anything to tell her. I told him to tell her I love her.  What a fun surprise that made my day, and brought tears to my eyes.  I got the chance to tell him thanks for taking such good care of her, and asked him to pass that message to members of the ward.  He said she was a knucklehead, but they loved her.  He is great! He sends a quick note and picture every once in awhile, and it is always a treat for us.  Thank you Bishop Wilson!

I also received this today from her.  A few weeks ago, she went to a pottery painting place on her p-day.  She made this for me.  In every letter I write her, I end with, "Be Fabulous."  On a side note, they were chatting with  the owner, and they had a trip out west planned and were going to go to temple square.  She asked the Sisters to come back  to talk to her after her trip!  Always sharing the gospel...I am working on that.  I just love having a missionary!

Sister K

This is a letter from B.  Our Bishop asked all of the missionaries in our ward to write a letter to be read over the pulpit.

Dear Fallon 2^nd Ward,

                I thought that by going on a mission across the country that I would be able to get out of speaking , but apparently, I was wrong.

                I am doing GREAT here in Brunswick, GA! Even though I am serving in the U.S., the culture of the south takes a lot of getting used to.

                Since being out here, I’ve learned three things about a mission:

1.        Missions are funny.  I’ve met so many interesting people, I’ve had so many things not go my way, and I’ve been thrown into so many awkward and uncomfortable situations, that all I can do is laugh.

2.       Missions are EXHAUSTING!  I didn’t think it was possible to be this tired running on 8 hours of sleep!  Every night I come home physically and mentally drained, which is a good thing.   Even though days can be long and tiring, it is so worth it.

3.       Missions are spiritual!  I have never been closer to the spirit than I am right now.  I see miracles happening every single day.  There is no doubt in my mind that this is the Lord’s work.

I ‘ve never worked harder in my life than what I’m doing here on my mission.  I’ve never worked for such a great cause either.  It’s taken some time, but I’m starting to love the people here, even the stinky ones that are missing teeth.  I’ve come to realize that Heavenly Father has so much love for each and every one of us and He wants ALL of us to be happy.  And that is what I’m out here doing: bringing that peace and joy that I feel because of the gospel to other children of God.

I have so many experiences every single day that strengthen my testimony.  One in particular was with an investigator, Latoya.  We were eating lunch at Chick-fil-a and she happened to be working there.  She asked if we were Mormon, and told us that she had gotten a Book of Mormon from a friend in middle school, but had since lost it.  She was interested in learning more, so we set up a return appointment.  Four days later she texted  telling us that she wanted to get baptized.  Less than three weeks later she was baptized and has been coming to church ever since.  This experience strengthened my testimony in the power of prayer. My companion and I had been fasting and praying to find someone that was ready to hear and accept the gospel.  And we did.  This experience also strengthened  my testimony in that Heavenly Father is preparing those around us to hear the gospel, we just have to be aware and open our mouths to share it.

Being converted to serve with “full purpose of heart” hasn’t been a one time thing.   I’m working on it every single day.   It can be hard sometimes because I can get caught up in thinking about my friends and family and things I’ve left behind at home.  But now that I’m on my mission, I need to be  HERE- with my heart , might, mind, and strength.

To the youth of the ward preparing to serve missions, I have a few things to say.  1.  Pay attention in seminary! I was a terrible seminary student and now that I’m on my mission I wish that I would have actually listened and learned the Bible and Book of Mormon stories and scripture mastery.  2.  Start reading your scriptures and praying every day.  It is a great habit that should begin before you go on a mission.  It plays a huge role in how the rest of your day goes.  3.  This one, as well as #2, applies to everyone…but study Preach my Gospel.  It is such a great book and can teach you so much, even if you’re not a full time missionary.

In this month’s Ensign, there was a great message called  “ The Best Time to Plant a Tree.”  Everyone should go home and read it.  It talks about setting goals and why we should set goals of spiritual achievement.  Goals bring out the best in us.  Even if we fail, we are better than we were when we started out.  I love the quote at the end that says, ”The best time to plant a tree is 20 years ago.  The second best time is now… Now is the best time to start becoming the person we eventually want to be – not only 20 years from now, but also for all eternity.”  I encourage everyone to challenge yourselves and set a specific goal to bring you closer to Christ and start TODAY.  There is no better time.

I am so thankful to be on a mission at this exciting time when the work is truly hastening.  I’m so thankful for the examples that you all have been to me over the years, you all have made such an impact in my life.

I know that the church is true.  I have never been more sure of anything.  I know that this is the gospel of Jesus Christ restored in these latter days through Joseph Smith.  I know that my redeemer lives and loves me. I know that the atonement is real and that because of it, we can be completely forgiven of our sins.  I know that Heavenly Father hears and answers our prayers.  And I know that living the gospel is the ONLY way to have peace and joy in this life.  I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen. 

Love, Sister K

Sisters

I got to spend New Year's with these girls this year.  I don't thing that has happened in at least twenty years, or maybe not since I was  10, or before.  These are the best sisters  and mom a girl could ask for! We don't get together often, but when we do watch out.  We can put together weddings, dinners, clean, laugh, craft, shop, work, decorate, and do it all with sarcasm...sorry!   This is who I call if I need to chat, complain, get advice, share happy news, etc.   Thanks so much for putting up with me. I love you all!

Good things:  the 3 s's
1.  sisters
2.  sarcasm
3.  sense of humor

Am I?

So, today, on the first day I have chosen the word committed, I get a call at 8:30 from the Sister missionaries asking if I can help them out because they are in a trio right now, and two will need to go to Reno to pick up the other companion.  I was all ready to go workout, which I had decided I would do today, and take tomorrow off to go to the temple.  Hmmm, my first dilemma.   I had committed to working out better.  Going with the missionaries is WAY out of my comfort zone, and I could come up with several other reasons to NOT go. But, I didn't go to workout, I went with Sister Jones to visit a few people.  We tried to visit five people but only two were home.  It wasn't too bad, except the big fluffy cat that made it difficult to breathe, but we were able to help out someone.

So, what, you ask is the moral of this story?  Sometimes we commit ourselves to things that are good, but need to commit to things that are better.  You remember the talk "Good, better, best?"  well for a few minutes today a chose the better.  If I  want to be a better disciple of Christ, I probably wont get there by working out.

Good things:
1.  albuterol
2.  a letter from my sister K
3.  taking stuff to the thrift store