Sunflower Six: I hope they call me on a mission

Sunday, July 20, 2008

I hope they call me on a mission

I couldn't resist taking his picture today. A dear friend of mine gave us bags and bags of boy clothes and among the many treasures was a Sunday outfit...from head to toe. He looked very handsome.

3 comments:

~Michelle~ said...: I just noticed the scriptures he is holding, that's so cute! Give that boy a squeeze for me please.; July 21, 2008 at 8:00 AM
Jen Kesler said...: What a cute photo...he does look like a mini missionary! Let's not blink because he's going to be (and so are my boys) old enough to serve a mission before we know it!

Ryan wanted to know how Brayden could be 1 and be strong enough to carry the scriptures as they are so heavy!?! I told him it was those yummy looking chicken nuggets you feed him!; July 21, 2008 at 11:20 AM
nana.amc said...: What a handsome lad! It will be so good to spend some time with you. We are counting down the days.; July 23, 2008 at 10:50 AM

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Innocence of a child....

Driving along the freeway in Lehi there is a new little amusement park called Liberty Land. They have a very large imitation of Mount Rushmore with the heads of the Presidents of the U.S. Sydney's see's it and says,"Hey, there's the Godhead!"

While passing through Farmington, NM, we saw a car graveyard. The cars were all lined up in rows and rows and more rows. Morgan says, "Hey, are those cars stuck in rush hour traffic?"

While reading how the Nephites and Laminites are always fighting, Sydney says, "How do you fought?"

Thought provoking thoughts...

A.S.A.P

Always Say A Prayer.

Don't count the days,

Make the days count.

Life is not measured by the breathes we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.

Prayer changes things.

“Don't spend your life with someone you can live with, spend it with someone you can't live without"

"If I had my child to raise all over again, I'd build self esteem first, and the house later. I'd finger paint more, and point the finger less. I would do less correcting and more connecting. I'd take my eyes off the watch, and watch with my eyes. I'd take more hikes, and fly more kites. I would stop playing serious, and seriously play. I would run through more fields and gaze at more stars. I'd do more hugging and less tugging."

Dian Lommas