I love Sundays.
Growing up they used to be the most boring day of the week, now I cherish them. No matter what the weather is like or how bad the boys are in church, it's always a beautiful day to me. Phil is home, there's usually time for a nap and most importantly, we always get together with family.
Yesterday we went up to Highland for Phil's cousin's homecoming talk. After sacrament meeting we took the boys for a drive up American Fork Canyon so they would go to sleep. It worked, and we enjoyed some really nice scenery. I never thought I'd hear myself say this when I was younger (I've always been proud to come from Arizona), but I love living in Utah. I love the scenery, the seasons, the heat and the snow, the majestic Rocky Mountains, the blooming trees in Spring and the magnificent colors in Autumn. And most of all, I love how accessible all of it is.
And I love our little family. Nothing is more important to me than this little clan of ours.
3 comments:
I love your little family, too! I miss you guys! When are you coming down here?
those boys crack me up! i wish we could hang out with you more often. we'd have so much fun. just like the good old days.
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