Service Project at Pounders Beach.
I had a lovely morning serving.
Now I’m just working on getting visiting teaching set up again and planning the Relief Society lesson for tomorrow.
Tis a delightful Saturday.
I’ll be so sad to leave all this.
Service Project at Pounders Beach.
I had a lovely morning serving.
Now I’m just working on getting visiting teaching set up again and planning the Relief Society lesson for tomorrow.
Tis a delightful Saturday.
I’ll be so sad to leave all this.
Every five minutes, New Yorkers (and other people) waste 3615 pounds of textiles.
This dude turns it into art.
Cool beans.
Into The Fold, Brooklyn Borough Hall from Derick Melander on Vimeo.
Dad called me today and told me he had some bad news. Buddy went to sleep last night and didn’t wake up this morning. Sad. So sad. He lived a happy thirteen years and i’s in a better place now. But I’m really quite sad he’s gone. :( Really sad.
Buddy and I were pretty much bestie friends. He slept with me every night and it was the best. He was such a good cuddler. I miss those days.
One of the things I loved most about my dear Buddy boy he was always so happy to see me. He would get so excited and just bark and jump around. It made me so happy.
Buddy was always full of energy. You’d never guess he was thirteen because he would just run and bark all over the place. He chased cars like mad and in the summer he’d go out in the field and dig for mice. Such a crazy boy he was.
The last five years I didn’t really live with him because I was at school and stuff, and when home I didn’t make nearly enough effort to give him all the love he deserved. But he always loved me unconditionally. No matter how I was to him, he was nothing but loyal to me. And I’m so thankful for Dad, Lee, Reanna, and Lauren, and that they’ve taken such good care of him and given him so much love the past few years.
I’m really sad Buddy’s gone. Really sad. And so surprised. I never thought he’d die. And I’ll be home in a month so I could’ve seen him again, but I guess it’s’ easier this way. I’m still so sad though. It won’t be the same when I go home. Crying.
I need to be more like Buddy.
Giving more unconditional love, always being playful young at heart, having so much energy, and being so so happy to see everyone.
Buddy was the greatest to me. I’m so blessed to have had a scruffy little doggy friend like him.
Love you Buttercup. A lot. See you in Heaven.
This is JJ. We went to Jerusalem together.
Day after day
sick in bed I lay.
Nothing to do.
No one to talk to.
All I want is sleep.
No food.
No movies.
No energy.
No life.
No fun.
Just me.
Just my sickie self.
Just laying lifeless.
Just looking at
the super long hair on my arm.
It’s really long.
And it stands up.
Can you see it?
Now that’s kind of fun.
Found at a really great etsy shop.
I can’t wait to go home in a month and play with these two little darlings!
Excited to become best friends with this good boy again too, and of course to meet the new chickies.
So many good things to look forward to. But I’m gonna be one sad girl to leave this Hawaii land and sad to leave being RS prez. At least I’ll be coming back someday soon though.
I’m still a sickie girl. It’s been five days. This is dumb. I’m coughing like a fool today. Annoying. Popsicles are still helpful.
Thanks to Jordi for sending me these happy pictures. Wishing a very happy happy birthday to that old man. So very glad he’s my brother in law. He’s just brought so much goodness into our family, and especially to my dear sister, which is most important.
"What can you do to promote world peace? Go home and love your family." -Mother Theresa
Made with for us.