"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

Thursday, June 11, 2009

A Little black mail

Last week we were having a little playdate and the girls were all playing dress up. Even putting on princess shoes. Seen above. Worn by Trevor.

Trevor was the only boy there and didn't want to be left out. So he got in one too.

They look soo cute. This is one to hold on to for one day when he has a girlfriend. haha

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