food, crochet, merriment
While listening to a session of Conference these two sweethearts called from Paris! Holy smokes–the Eifel Tower to be exact.
It was choppy.
It was fuzzy.
It was a little hard to hear.
But mostly, it was glorious and waaaay too short!
Travel safely my loves and come home soon!
love, love, love…
…mom to you. Heh, heh.
April and October General Conference are a HUGE favorite at our house. But this year we had a little extra fun, on top of the usual!! I got to spend the Saturday sessions with Dane and Kortney and the kids. It was positively wonderful.
It’s been so lovely having these guys back with us. And I finally, finally got brave enough to drive clear out to their house BY MYSELF. I know, I know–what a baby, right? Well, I did it.
Take that Eagle Mountain! HA! I’m not scared of you anymore!
Being with my sweet family. Eating luscious food. Listening to the prophets speak. It’s perfect, I tell you.
So many beautiful, loving moments…
of pure… Heaven.
Well, out of the clear blue sky…ok, not really–but it felt like it–all these lucky ducks hopped on a few planes and ended up in EUROPE!!
They were very clever about the rooming situation–all the girls in one room and all the boys in another. Adorable–right?
It will be so much fun getting once-in-a-lifetime photos from these guys every few days.
Next time…so help me…I’m going with them!!! I mean honestly, how else will I find my Scottish Farmer? Hmmmmm?
Guess I have some work to do.
Yikes.
Little sweet Hazel asked me to make her a chicken…just because she loves them so, SO much.
And if you’ve been around here long enough, you know exactly what I said.
“Anything for YOU my dahling!” Heh, heh.
She turned out kinda cute…wouldn’t you say?
Wish granted my love.
Welllllll, it’s not what we’d planned but bossy little Dali decided that she wanted the babies out of the laundry room and into the family room…under my sewing machine. Good grief.
I’m certainly not a bit convinced that it’s a good idea–but Miss Hazel certainly didn’t mind.
While she was holding this little one, Dali jumped up on her lap and grabbed the kitty by the scruff of her neck and took her back over to the blanket. Nothing aggressive about this little mom cat! Haha.
This baby fascinates me. We’ve never had a totally black kitty before!
Oh, Dali, Dali. I’ll give this a couple of days and THEN we’re going to make other arrangements that don’t include new kitties on my carpet. We’ll just see how you like that.
Bossy mom cat.
Sheesh.