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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

Friday, August 15, 2008

Lotion!

Ive been dreading the day when one of the kids disappears and is quite and I find them with a total mess. thank goodness (knock on wood) that hasn't happened yet. This is the closest to it tho. I caught Hollie just in time before it got worse. She twisted the lid off the lotion and luckily just her hands got in it.

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