I'm spending so much energy creating a house of learning.
We learn when we worship, even though stake conference is quite simply the worst meeting for children. However, our patriarch was called to be the temple president, so they spoke.
The aftermath.Thank you, Ryan. He learned how to suck loogies in and out of his teeth.
School time. He's learning how to jump through hoops -- I wish I had interrupted his education years ago, so that he did love to learn.
We still swim everyday.
Eddie and Ryan learned backflips on the tramp. They set timers for every 30 minutes throughout the day to headout and practice.
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I learned how to recalibrate the Peloton and soared to new heights. I barely got into the 190s before.
Molly and her friend learned to swim without floaties now. They are so fun to watch.Maddie had her first cross country race. It was 104*. She learned that she is still as fast as she was two years ago.
We were sweaty spectators and learned that popcorn and water are a must at meets.
She took second in the 7th/8th grade girls. She ran so quickly at a rate of 12:16/1.5miles.
Austin and I went to a body healer -- a masseuse that knew how heal our tight muscles. I waited for my turn outside with wet hair. I learned that I have way more thinning and graying locks now. But I also learned how to heal my body and take time to nurture it. Yay for 40.
Meet the Bennet Sisters: (tallest to shortest) Jane, Elizabeth, Mary, Kitty and Lydia. (Spoiler alert: I'll introduce you to Bonnie and Betty next week.). I learned to propagate yet another species.
Austin turned the music way up to dance and play with these fine folk. They learned how to take him out on a tube.
I was nice a allowed snow cones. They learned that I do love them.
Nice Nick has been coughing this week. He's missed practice and school.
Saturday we went to the temple. (Sick Nick is home with the littles.). It had been 1.5 years since the youth have gone, and we felt the spirit. The pictures of Christ that lead to the baptismal font made feel like I was in His presence. I learned that attending monthly just might not be enough.
So happy together.































































