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"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

Saturday, June 7, 2008

CHEEEEESE!




It was another night of spaghetti. The kids love it but I don't make it that often cause they make such a mess. I got out my camera and was telling Trevor to say cheeese. He was actually saying it. He was so cute. big cheesy smile and all the dirtyness.

1 comment:

Jennelle said...

Ha Ha, thats really funny...your kids are getting so big, I can't believe it!