I love this quote!
Lynda Tanner posted on Facebook that she had only four hours sleep in the past 48 hours. James is her home teacher and her husband is dying of cancer. I private messaged her and asked if we could bring her some food. There was no immediate response from Lynda but a step sister from Arkansas named Anita thought food was a good idea, so I messaged Lynda to tell her we were bringing her lunch. No response until we were in Vernon at the post office. I got a message from Lynda saying she was going to the airport to pick up her sister-in-law so she wouldn't be home for lunch. I offered dinner, but didn't get a response. We love Lynda and wish her all the very best.
We came home and I made sugar cookies for the combined young men and young women activity tonight. They are playing human foozball and I'm sure they will be hungry afterwards. Besides, I was assigned to do it.
Pumpkin sugar cookies.
While we were watching the kids play foozball I overheard Collin DeWitt telling Analee Hunsaker that a rat had chewed the hose on his AC unit in his truck and it had cost him $500 to get it fixed. I guess the same thing had happened to Analee. One of the hazards of living in the country. James says that's what happend to his tractor.
Here are some pictures of the ym/yw playing foozball:
Kaeli, on the left, was in charge.
Jordyn, Trenda, Shelly, and Brother Pope.
The backside of greatness!
The ball in motion.
Going for the cookies!
Kaeli Nicoll, Kelly, Coty, Trenda, Kilee, Maddie
This is what our bishop was doing while we were playing foozball:
Tricia posted these pictures on Facebook:
Molly in her Woody PJ's
Molly does her own thing.
Where is Anna?
I will end with this:
I love President Monson!
