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Sunday, June 19, 2016

Monday, June 13, 2016

Rowan and Evan's soccer team

Alma 15:5-19.  The thing I remember most about these verses is that Amulek gave up everything for the gospel and to become a missionary.  

General Conference reading: "Family Councils" by Elder M. Russell Ballard.

I love being home! I spent a relaxing morning studying the gospel.  A piano tuner was supposed to come this afternoon, but he cancelled and rescheduled for Friday.  
I bought jalapeno jelly from Kathy Crane today and paid Stefani Hunsaker for 10 lbs of cherries from Utah which will arrive next week.  
My new friend.  A baby lion cabbage patch doll.  Hailey Chaffin left this in my classroom when she taught for me last week.  He belongs to her little girl Huntleigh.

James is leaving tomorrow for the valley where he has a job at Desert Mountain Golf Course.  These are the things he did for me today before he left: fixed the dryer, took the tires for the Razr and had them mounted and then brought them back and put them on.  Helped me put clean sheets on the beds upstairs.  Dallin and a friend are coming tonight and Trina and her kids will be here Tuesday and Wednesday night.  

I went to town with James and did a little shopping at Walmart.  I wish they would quit moving things around in the store.  It really is confusing.

Curtis Wilhelm, one of the kids in
my Primary class.

Dallin texted me around 4:10 and said he was on his way.  When it got to be 9:15 and he hadn't arrived I began getting worried.  Finally he called me from Show Low around 9:20 saying he had been delayed by a small accident.  I guess a lady's tire came off her car and hit him on the driver's side door.  He had borrowed someone's car but every is okay because their insurance will cover it and no one was hurt.  His friend Claire was going to come from Flagstaff but decided to wait until morning so it's just Dallin for tonight.  As soon as he arrived safely and I had welcomed him, James and I went to bed.

 I couldn't resist posting this picture.  This is Brett Lambson's daughter after getting in to her mother's permanent lipstick.  She is very thorough.  She is two years old.