We found out that Kyle's young mens leader when he was growing up has a tree removal business! So we got them out. The big one in the front, and four of the back ones. It is so crazy to look out the window and not see the stump sticking out of the ground anymore.
Damon is such a big helper. He loves to do whatever we are doing. With all the yard work we have done he is right there with us. I never really enjoyed working in the yard growing up. Our yard was so big that it took lots of time, and everyone needed to pitch in. I am grateful to my parents for instilling in us the value of work. I appreciate it so much now and enjoy making things better.
A sweet older lady in our ward, Sister Slade, called me one day and said her son had found an old Relief Society Magazine at a yard sale and got it for her. She opened the front page and saw a picture of my grandma. She knew my grandparents and my dad so she called me to let me know and brought me a copy of it. Amazing.
Damon is very thoughtful. He is always making Kyle and I little notes and cards. Such a treasure.
Chris has been so amazing at helping us out with upgrades on the house. With the bookcase, cubby under the stairs, and now lights in the front room! It has made such a difference. The wiring was really old so they had to replace it. When they were pulling the old wire out and putting the new in the wires separated and got stuck in the wall. We ended up having to cut up most of the wall to get to the new wire. Here is the proof!
Griff and Lara came from Colorado for a bit to visit family. We had a BBQ at her mom's house. The boys had a blast. Teddy is so sweet, and little Benji! Oh how we miss our friends.
Da showing the littles how its done.
Same old. These guys are just little boys at heart.
Happy Father's day to the best one. And how grateful we are for our own fathers. Truly priceless.
Jonas had a hard day and ended up on the chair. Exhausted, he decided to stay for awhile.
At grandma and grandpa Bitter's the kids found a snake! They couldn't get enough of it.
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