And here are a few stills of the day:















Just some random things I wanted to share...
So I'm the counselor in R.S. in charge of HFPE. But now the name has been changed to "Other R.S. meetings" and that just doesn't have the same catchy ring to it like "Hey, sisters come to Enrichment" like "Sisters, welcome to the Other Relief Society Meeting". Any suggestions? What does your ward call your monthly gatherings? And any fabulous ideas that you would like to share from amazing R.S. programs you've had, I will gladly welcome with open arms. I've had some challenging callings in my life, but this one tops the list for me. The easiest part of the calling is the teaching. I'm not the most creative person, but I do love to throw parties!
I have a good visiting teaching companion. We both like to celebrate little accomplishments in the lives of those we visit. We brought some sparking cider to a sister we visit whose husband got a job recently. She also threw me an early surprise birthday party last night before everyone leaves town for Christmas. I stayed and visited with her for over an hour after everyone left. She's become a good friend. It's always nice when you get along well with your VT partner! We have a lot in common too, so it makes it nice. And we visit really amazing, great sisters. I have a testimony of visiting teaching! It has blessed my life so much here.

I'm also the choir director of our ward and I can't wait until our Christmas program. I think it's going to be so wonderful to have all the musical numbers and hear from the Bishopric, all of whom are excellent speakers. We have managed to sing every month this year. They are just hymns and we don't practice. It's just an instant choir and it has worked well for our ward. So many of us live far from the ward so it is difficult to come for practices. But we have many musically talented people in the ward.
We had a little sister RM party for a newly called sister missionary in our ward. We all got together and talked about our missions and ate good food. It was a nice evening and it's been fun for me to see this girl grow up in the ward and now be on a mission! She'll do a wonderful job. She has a beautiful testimony.
Nate led a song in our ward Primary Program. He is so talented musically. He's taking piano lessons too. It's been a little tricky for him to catch on to all the fingering of the piano, but I'm thrilled that he is learning the theory and how to read music. I'm a big believer that everyone needs to know how to read and lead music. He has a wonderful piano teacher from our ward who comes to the house for his lessons with her little 1-year-old. She is also the nursery teacher and Evan LOVES her.
When we went around at Thanksgiving to say what we were thankful for Annalynn said she was "thankful for Jesus dying for us, my health, a nice warm house and a family that loves me." I'm glad she realizes all those wonderful blessings in her life.
Evan is in a UCONN study and his vocabulary was up to a 6 year old level in some areas. The administrator said, “Evan you’re a genius!” to which he promptly replied, “I’m not a genius, my daddy is a genius! ” Who knows if he really understands what that word means. He’s not really a genius, but his glasses and constant grin sure make him yummy. When Jonathan came home later and when Evan ran out to greet him on the driveway he gave Jonathan a big hug and said, "Dad, you're a genius!" Needless to say, Jonathan was happy with his son's latest expression.
Before we left with the Elders in our ward to the town tree lighting Evan told us, "I'm nervous to see Santa."
Jonathan asked, "Why buddy?"
Evan replied, "Because I've been naughty."
We assured him that 2-year-olds are all good boys.
Evan saw Santa and requested a tow truck and helicopter.
On the way home Evan reported, "That Santa wasn't very good."
"Why do you think that, Evan?"
"Because he didn't say 'Ho, ho, ho!' to me."
Annalynn asked Santa for a dollhouse. Oh, my! Santa had no idea and better get cracking on that one!
Nate is truly his father's son and asked Santa for a calculator. By the look on Santa's face we are pretty sure most 9-year-olds don't have that on the top of their list.