"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived." — Marjorie Pay Hinckley
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8 comments:
good question jack handy... :)
i have never liked dirt, and so far my kids aren't too fond of it either. i can't imagine what they would do if they tasted it! cute pics!
ps - thanks for the email/picture ... very thoughtful.
Those pictures are so cute!
Trevor is so cute-such a boy. I just want you to know that Luke still eats dirt and he knows it doesn't taste good! Boys will be boys.
this is what i have to look forward too??? good thing it's not going to happen too soon lol.
PS you take good pics!! keep it up!
Aren't boys so much fun!!!!
Oh the joys of children... At least your kids don't like the taste. I have a feeling Aubrie wouldn't mind it.
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