The Conference Weekend and Easter Stretch

 Anyone who knows me in person or has been following along here on the blog for very long, knows that I'm a bit disorganized and pretty much the opposite of fancy.   I host a lot these days (between book group and YSA events), but I am definitely not someone who can host something and make it look put-together and effortless.  People come to our house and get a sense that it was a stretch for me to make it happen!   This Conference / Easter weekend was a case in point, with the struggle made  a bit worse than usual because Glen was in Denver visiting his parents all weekend long.  

On Saturday, Adam invited up a bunch of friends to watch Conference in our theater room and to eat all 3 meals at our home.  I had it all planned in advance and thought I was good to go, but somehow struggled even getting breakfast on the table.    I served cheddar cheese pancakes with fruit syrup, bacon (most of which I burned to an absolute char), scrambled eggs, and some fruit.   Besides the bacon, it actually turned out pretty well, but I ended not serving it until 10ish minutes before the first session began, so it felt rushed.  Conference was awesome (of course), and the other meals came together okay (croissant sandwiches for lunch and taco salad for dinner), with only minor omissions and mess-ups.   Most of the day we had about a dozen people there, with some trading places that happened along the way.   

On Conference Sunday, I very spontaneously opened up our theater room to our YSA ward for watching conference.   Over the course of the day we generally had 4-6 visitors there (not including Adam and Tia).  I fed lunch (croissant sandwiches again) to about 10-12 people.      

After all that came the hard part--trying to cook Easter dinner  by myself.  Normally Glen, Heather, and my Mom would make part of the meal as well, but, as previously mentioned, Glen was gone, Heather is still completely non-weightbearing on her broken ankle, and my Mom is struggling with stuff, so it was me.  Adam and Tia helped with some of it, but I was making things that other people normally make (like the potatoes, ham, and meat), so it was all only okay.   My Mom did set the table beautifully, which made me smile.  Neither Heather nor Spence felt up for joining us for dinner, so it just ended up being me, Adam, Tia, Mom, and my nephew, Andrew, so it felt very small.  

Here's a closer look at  what we ate:   Ham, roasted beef, glazed brussels sprouts, roasted potatoes, and Brazi bites.   I had also made some carrot cake (not shown) and a purchased Oreo ice cream cake was served for Andrew's birthday (which was also on Easter Sunday).  

We also got to talk to our missionary on Easter and on Monday!   She's finally doing a bit better after struggling with an increase in seizures over the last couple weeks.  It's been a rough couple weeks for our sweet girl and she still isn't 100%, but we are happy that there is some improvement at least!  I am getting so excited for her to come home in June!  

Also on Easter Monday, I got to go to Ashton Gardens for a YSA stake FHE night.  The weather was lovely that day and it was delightful to spend the evening with ward and stake members enjoying the beautiful flowers and amazing sculptures of Christ.  

I'll be honest...I was a bit exhausted after it was all over, but taking into account that I fed about 30 people five separate full meals (though never that many people all at once), I think I did okay.  It's fun living somewhere that we can host that many people and close enough that people actually come, even if it is a stretch for me!  

And I'll end with a quote from General Conference from Elder Bednar that really stuck with me: 

Enduring to the end is linked inextricably to the spiritual gift of charity. Enduring to the end is not merely a relentless determination to grit our teeth, hold on to the limits of our physical strength and mental capacity, and push through the challenges and adversities of mortal life; it is so much more than that.

Enduring to the end is the joyous quest of a lifetime—a pressing forward with faith in Jesus Christ in a gradual process of trusting in and receiving help from our Savior to become more like Him. As our love for Him grows ever stronger and deeper, we can be blessed to receive spiritual perspective, the Lord’s empowering grace, and exceedingly great and indescribable joy.


Life has felt a little heavy and hard lately and I needed this reminder about what enduring to the end is really all about.  I may not be crossing as many things off my own to-do list right now, but He's helping me to focus on what's most important.   💓

A Visit from My Favorites

Becoming a grandma was everything I dreamed it would be and I love the connection we are forging with Lucie and Oliver, despite them living across the country from us.   I have a goal to see my grandbabies at least quarterly and so far we've been able to stick pretty close to that, though we'll have to see if we can keep it up once we have a few more grandkids in the mix (someday).   We also strongly hope that one day they'll live a little closer to us...actually a lot closer!  

Usually we plan on visiting them, because it's easier and cheaper to get 1-2 of us out there than to fly 3-4 of them out here.   This year, we  thought they wouldn't come out here until Ellie gets home from her mission (in June!!!!), but Garrett's sister got married at the end of March, meaning we got a bonus visit from them this year!  HAPPY DAY!  

They came mostly for the wedding, so we had to share them, but I soaked in every moment I could with C, G, L, and O!   

Which meant we even volunteered to help watch kiddos (including some of their B cousins) outside the temple while the ceremony was happening.   We are good friends with Garrett's parents and are a bit jealous of the fact that despite them getting started on the marriage/grandparenting journey at the same time as us (with the marriage of Cami and Garrett and the birth of Lucie), they are now leaving us in the dust on the grandkid count.   That's okay though, because the two we have are pretty doggone amazing and adorable!  

Oliver had a toy car or truck in his hands almost the entire time he was here (sometimes even sleeping with one) and Lucie was as spunky and talkative as ever.   We told stories, read books, went on walks, played with Denali...

And went to the farm, so they could ride ponies and take a train ride.

We also went to visit Rosy-nanna and Heather.   They both were obsessed with the cats and with playing the piano.  It was very cute that whenever a low note was played on the piano, Oliver would get this slightly alarmed look on his face and say, "Scary," like it was a scary movie soundtrack or something.   We also spent a lot of time with Adam and his girlfriend, Tia, who quickly became a favorite of theirs too.   It was also very cute how concerned Lucie was with Heather's injury.   She asked her a lot of questions and responded with an empathy beyond her years.   It was very sweet.  

Their last night in town, we met Adam, Tia, and Spencer in Provo and had dinner and ice cream before dropping them off at the airport for their red-eye back home.  

In amongst all the heaviness of late, it was good for my soul to have them here and it was hard to say goodbye!   Thankfully it won't be too long before I see them again!    

Gardens and Temples and Other Fun Springy Things

Spring is finally here and I am loving it!    Never mind that it snowed last week...this week the weather is beautiful and that's what I'm embracing today!   What does Spring mean for me?   It means increasing my mileage on my morning walks (30+ miles a week)...

thinking about summer endeavors, and, this year, finally thinking ahead to our garden.   As I've mentioned before, we are pretty lazy gardeners, so consider the next thing I tell you as somewhat miraculous!  

I STARTED SEEDLINGS THIS YEAR!

This is literally my first time ever starting our garden from seeds, so forgive me if I sound like I'm bragging a bit.  Because I am.   Neither of us are yard and garden people and any garden we've ever had before has been planted and kept alive (or not) by fits of inconsistent efforts and a good dose of  luck.   So please pat me on the back and tell me how amazing I am to not have to BUY starters from the store this year. 

I'm so excited about it that I even bought another tray and am going to plant more.   Go me.  Now all I have to do is keep them alive until planting time (which is about mid-May here in Utah), then keep them alive in the garden all summer.  

Wish me luck.  I need it. 

On a completely different note,  here are a few other random tidbits from the last couple weeks.  

The hockey season is ending soon and it finally worked for me to attend a game with Glen.   And Utah Hockey Club even won, so that made it extra fun. 

Adam ran into my cousin's daughters one Sunday when he was attending a different ward.  They hadn't seen each other in several years, but somehow recognized each other nonetheless!

We immediately invited them over for Sunday dinner at our house, so we could reconnect as well. 

Oh, and I like that we still share a camera roll with Emma and Adam...

Here Adam is with friends the Festival of Colors in Spanish Fork.

And a temple selfie...

And another temple selfie with Emma...

I know I mentioned it in my last blogpost, but Ellie recently attended the temple for the first time on her mission since the MTC, but since I already shared that picture of her,  here's another cute one of her from this past week.   She seems really happy.

 I know it was completely random, but that is all for my update today!  I hope you all have an amazing week and weekend!  

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Pinch Me..I'm in Ireland!

Next up on our travelogue...Ireland!   What can I say?    It was everything we'd hoped it would be...which was basically a country full of green (natural and man-made), stunning scenery,  and lots of personality!   We were enamored! 

On Saturday, we woke up early and took a tour bus along the Wild Atlantic Way.  Part of the route looked a bit like this with crazy hairpin curves that made us very glad that we weren't driving! 

We were very impressed with how green it was, despite it being the first week of March!

The end destination for our tour was out to the breathtaking Cliffs of Moher (also known as the "Cliffs of Insanity"--in case you happen to be Princess Bride fans.)     We very much enjoyed the  opportunity to see this iconic Irish site and we are pretty sure we saw a couple puffins while we were there, so that was cool as well!

Apparently, it's a somewhat regular occurrence that people die along the cliffs and, as such, they had many of the trails closed.  I'm not sure if they were seasonal closures or permanent, but this memorial was a sobering reminder not to do anything stupid...not that we are prone to doing stupid things...but, you know, just in case. 

After the Cliffs of Moher, we headed to the quaint little town of Galway!  We very much enjoyed wandering around this adorable place and Glen was quite excited/surprised to find the latest Brandon Sanderson book in the local bookstore. 

We had a full two hours to explore, but we wished we had scheduled a whole day.   

But, alas, we saw as much as we could in that 2 hours and then boarded the bus back to our hotel in Dublin. 

On Sunday we took a public bus to church...

and met a friend of a friend (Jen B.) there...

and saw the same sister missionaries we'd run into in Edinburgh the week before. 

It was a gorgeous day, so we  decided to walk back to the hotel, rather than taking the bus, so we could see more of the city.  

We started our trek back to the hotel by walking through the Glasnevin Cemetery and National Botanic Gardens, both of which were located very near the chapel.   

We really enjoyed our walk  through the National Botanic Gardens and were very much amazed at all the signs of spring, none of which were visible here in Utah when we returned, despite Dublin being full 12° latitude further north than Utah.  

We enjoyed the walk back through Dublin and spent the next day and half seeing as much as we could. 

On a whim, we  visited the National Gallery of Ireland when we realized that it had free admission...

Totally worth the spontaneous stop! 

We also visited the  Little Museum of Dublin after seeing a lot of advertisements for it and seeing it had good reviews on Trip Advisor, but we frankly found it a rip-off.   It was full of quirky exhibits like this tennis ball collection, as found by Dublin dogs...

and this one dedicated to U2...

and I don't even know what to say about this one...a little off-color/weird/who-the-heck-knows, but it mentions postcards, so that's up my alley at least!   All in all, worth maybe $5-7 to see, but we left feeling taken advantage of after the price we paid to be there! 

On the other hand, one of the highlights of our time in Dublin was EPIC-the of Irish Emigration Museum-and admission to it cost the same as the Little Museum, but was 100 times the better experience.   Honestly it was one of the better museums I've ever been to and I would totally recommend it for someone in Dublin who wants to learn more about Irish culture and heritage.

I didn't take many photos there, because it was so interactive, but here's one goofy one...

and one of the scenes you happen upon right after entering the museum...

To wrap up all about Ireland,  I'll finish up with a few more shots from around Dublin...

We had an absolutely lovely time in Ireland and would highly recommend a visit to anyone thinking about where to go next.    Then on Tuesday morning, we took the tram to the airport and took off for home.  Here's our final view of beautiful Ireland...

Stay tuned for one more trip blogpost to come.  Yes, yes, I know I said this was the end of the trip and that is true, but I still have one more leg - between Scotland and Northern Ireland - to post about.  😊

Finally Seeing the Bluebells

We've lived in this area for 20+ years and have seen bluebells in passing, but never gone to see them specifically.  Why?  I have no idea.   I consider that  hiking and being outside in nature is a huge part of our family culture, so this makes no sense.   

Sensibleness aside...I'll blame finally seeing the light on social media.   After ogling over friends' pictures, we  finally got around to seeing them for ourselves.

We took advantage of a beautiful day in Spring Break and went to the Merrimac Farm Wildlife Management Area in Nokesville, VA and finally saw what all the fuss was about.

And we were enamored.

The trail and surroundings were lovely enough on their own...

but when we got the fields of bluebells...

it was hard not to be in awe at the beauty in the details...

 God's work is mighty and beautiful...

And I am thankful to have finally seen them in all their glory...

Oh, and I'm rather fond of the people in this post too...

Happy Spring!