The Winter Dance...

Last week was our girlie's Winter Dance. 

In the past, we've loved to take dance pictures at a nearby greenhouse. 

The owners/employees are super nice and always welcome us in.

After we got there, 

I realized 

we've never gone there for winter dance pictures before. 

Silly me! 

Greenhouses aren't doing much business in the winter. 

It was only 5:00pm but the greenhouse was nearly dark 

and the few lights they did have were pretty sparse. 

Our girlie and her friends made the best of their 

pictures in the dark. 

What great kids!

A house of mourning...

One of my favorite petitions 

given in the dedication of the Kirtland Ohio Temple 

in 1836 was to 

"establish a house, 

even 

a house of prayer,

a house of fasting, 

a house of faith, 

a house of learning, 

a house of glory,

a house of order, 

a house of God;"

(Thanks to LeAnna, Jessica, Connie, 

and anyone else who took these YW pictures)

Our beloved Young Womens Leaders were released yesterday 

and we have a new 

"house of" 

that's been established.

It's a house of mourning.

Oh how our girlie loved these women. 

Her heart is aching at the thought 

of not being blessed to spend girls camp and every 

Sunday and Wednesday in their company. 

She asked me last night 

what that tender quote was 

that speaks so genuinely about loving and grieving.

This is the quote.

"...grief is the natural by-product of love... 

The only way to avoid the grief 

would be to not experience the love; 

and it is love that gives life its richness and meaning."

-Lance B. Wickman

Our girlie will come to love again as more faithful, dedicated women 

have been called to carry on the work 

of helping families help the young women in our neighborhood 

understand their loving Heavenly Father's "vision of who they are, 

where they are going and what they are to achieve in this life." 

We've been through the mourning enough times to know 

that love will grow over time for the new leaders as well. 

But as for now, we have a house of mourning...

The night before the winter dance...

The night before their High School Winter Dance, 

these fun people got together 

(minus one of their group members) 

and made their dance boutonnieres

and corsages.

For all but our girlie, 

this was their first time making a corsage or boutonniere.

You're right if you're thinking two of these people aren't in High School. 

Zac asked one of his favorite people 

and High School Administrators, Deb, 

if she could use 2 more chaperones for the dance. 

She said she was delighted to have them attend. 

(Don't you just love the little pine cones!!

We found them on trees at a nearby park 

right after the skies dumped a hale storm on us. 

Our fingers were so numb from the cold and wet that 

we didn't even feel the needles poking us after a while. 

...hahaha...)

Zac and Deb have a tradition of swing dancing together 

so it was a sweet opportunity for them to have another dance. 

We love Deb! 

It was fun for Zac and Ashley to attend a formal dance together too! 

=D

More dance pictures to come...

An awesome birthday guy and a ramble before the snow flies...

Today is one of my big brother's birthdays! 

Happy Birthday Scottie!

We're crazy about you.

Thanks for always being up for an adventure.

You and April are delightful.

=D

This autumn, Scott and April came for a visit 

so we introduced them and Zac 

to a new found family favorite, 

Green Pond. 

Zac was on his mission the first time our family did this hike. 

We loved this beautiful little trail that led to a small pond in the forest

and were excited to share it. 

Everyone gave it a thumbs up!

It was the late in the season 

and we were surprised by how low the water was. 

Our girlie was at Causey Reservoir just the day before with a friend

 and said Causey was only a stream

 in the bottom of the canyon. 

Wild!

This enchanting place is under a foot of snow now 

so we've tucked the hiking poles away 

and will wait for runoff to fill the reservoirs. 

Unless... 

anybody up for some snowshoeing???

;)

New England had a devastating hurricane (tropical cyclone)!!!!!

We have sad news to report. 

Last Wednesday was a busy night at our house

 and this sweet little guy 

was left alone for 3 hours.

Who'd have imagined those beautiful brown eyes 

could conceive of such mayhem!

We used to call him just "Rascal" 

but his name henceforth

shall be "Hurricane Rascal".

Hurricane Rascal never touched last year's village 

so we were caught off guard 

Wednesday night when we came home 

to a dog with head held low, ears laid flat and tail hanging. 

He took one look at us and headed to "jail" 

(his crate) 

with the guiltiest face. 

We were left to discover the hurricane aftermath. 
In three hours, he'd managed to erase all signs 

of the lobster boat, 

Zac's house, 

Ashley's kayak,

most of Sarah's house, 

Alex's front door, 

and the reachable end of Sarah's Pier.

My house's roof had been licked clean of all the powdered sugar 

(Zac says eating my roof looked like a tasty idea!), 

Darren's house now has a flip top lid,

and Marti's windjammer is missing it's aft. 

Worst of all,

Rascal was one sick puppy. 

 :(

Now when we leave the house, Rascal has to 
"go to jail" 

and that breaks my heart.

We've decided to count our blessings 

in the fun time we had building the village 

and bid it an early adieu.

Good-bye New England Christmas Village! 

Thanks for the good times!

Bail has been posted,

for Hurricane Rascal,

but we're telling him he might want to watch his p's & q's 

cause there's a jolly bearded guy
in a red suit who's watching him,
 making a list, 
and checking it twice...

;)