Double Feature

This entire weekend has had something to do with my dad. 

Yesterday was his Birthday and today is Father's Day.

I guess you'll just have to hear me go on about him one more time.

My dad keeps us from falling apart. 

He has set the example of respect for his priesthood and for my mom.

I am so grateful for this wonderful guy.

With all this talk of fathers I can't help but want to thank my Father in Heaven as well. 

Truly, nobody could ask for better. 

Big symphony bars

Quick story about my mom:


Once upon a time there was a mom whose favorite child was her youngest daughter, Janna. Janna loved her mom very much and wanted her to know how grateful she was for her. Janna supposed that the whole world felt the same way because on May 12th there was a holiday created called Mother's Day. On Mother's all the kids tried to show their mom's some small portion of their gratitude for everything their mothers had given them. To celebrate mothers, Janna's ward sometimes passed out flowers, or letters, or big honking symphony bars. Janna's mom was such a great, selfless lady that when it was a big honking symphony bar that the ward gave, she gave it to Janna. Janna marveled at how someone could be so selfless that she even gave away the gift we tried to give her for giving to us.

Happy Mother's day.

Here's to  cool aunts who give me mustache magnets because they know how much I like mustaches.

Here's to bridal showers where I eat my week's dose of sugar. 

Here's to watching the princess diaries finally. 

both of them.

Here's to a brother who teases me and tells me that "boys are stupid" 

Here's to choosing home over any other place in the world. 

Here's to a dad who will be back from the land down under tomorrow.

Here's to the weekend.