



We watched Geoff & Justin play a little snow baseball. Geoff likes this form of baseball as there is an endless supply of snow baseballs, and he doesn't have to chase & recover them! Justin (and Geoff) love to EXPLODE each ball!
Me on the other hand, will type a few words in the computer for a book search, then stop and go get Max who is attacking some innocent little girl. Come back, type in the rest of my search, and go retrieve Max who is now kicking the library blocks around like a soccer ball. I try to memorize the location of the book I'm trying to find while Max wiggles and squirms frantically. I find the 300's for a Titanic narrative for Justin, and wait...where is Max?? Wow, he almost made it outside! Back to the 300's to find 392.1. I almost find the .1 when I hear, "Oh, how cute...I wonder if he's our new volunteer!" Max is behind the library check out desk. Go get Max, and finally I find the Titanic book. But wait, where did Max go? Of course, he's eating the soil out of one the the plants, Yum! And there you have it, the first 10 minutes of my library visit. We stayed for over an hour. The story doesn't change much, it's just 50 minutes more of Justin enjoying his books and me chasing Max.



Our dear Prophet, Gordon B. Hinckley, passed away this evening. I can't really imagine Leadership in the church without him there, and I tear up everytime I think of the reality that he has passed on. I especially loved President Hinckleys optimistic attitude, his quick whit & sense of humor, and his ability to inspire the masses with cheerful encouragement of the fundamentals. In this very complex world we live in, President Hinckley simplified things beautifully--you could never feel overwhelmed, only inspired to try harder, do better, keep going. I have looked forward with each conference to seeing him cheerfully & humorously lead the sessions, and especially to recieving his divine directives. I have lived a much fuller life from following his counsel. I love him dearly, cherish his leadership, and will truly miss him. Without doubt, I know he was a prophet of God, raised up for the very purpose of his calling of Prophet, Seer & Revelator.




We just finished reading Dr. Dolittle. Here is Justin's account of the story, exactly how he narrated it to me for his Nanna. The story was about a man named Dr. Dolittle. He could talk to animals, because his parrot
My favorite part was when Doctor Dolittle made the pirates into seed farmers for the canaries.
Our homeschooling group visited a couple that have cared for two beautiful macaws for over 20 years. As they say, they are an integral part of their family.
The parrots were shy, and didn't want to do many of their learned tricks while they were in so much company (10 little children and several moms). But, we are told that anytime they hear the phone ring, they say, "hello." At 5:00 pm they want to watch the news with thier family and squawk relentlessly until they are let out of their cage (When they squawked, the sound was practically deafening. Justin held his hands over his ears most of the time we were there). They also know how to whisper! They were very big, with brilliant colors. It was especially fun to see the Macaws, as we are currently reading Dr. Dolittle, and Dr. Dolittle's trusty guide is a clever Macaw.
We only anticipated observing the parrots, but then they brought in their dog, Benny--the BIGGEST dog I have ever seen. To be licked by this dog, was to take a bath. I kept my distance somewhat, and the kids LOVED him!
This picture was taken in Oakley's nursery class at church. We found this again the other day, and couldn't help but have a good laugh. Believe it or not, Oakley did enjoy Nursery, but had an apparent picture attitude that day. Maybe he was being type cast for one of the Savior's lost sheep!