Mountains and Bagels

I am working 8 hours today. Georgia's grandpa died, so she's at his funeral today. I don't like working full-time (except for the extra money).

Tuesday we had a Stake S0ftball practice for the primary aged children. Only 9 (including Amber) showed up. It was SO windy. One of the mothers there said she'd lived in the mid-west the last 3 years and when the wind blows that hard there it means there is a tornado coming. She almost didn't come, but then she remembered, oh yeah, this is Utah we don't have tornadoes (usually). Thank goodness for the mountains.

My kids are obsessed with bagels. We bought a huge bag of bagels from Costco the other day and they were all eaten within 24 hours. Then Jarom had David take him to the store so he could go get some more bagels with some of his aluminum can money. I asked my kids if they were part Jewish because they love bagels so much. They didn't get it. They had no idea bagels are a Jewish food.

Meagan has been REALLY cleaning out her room. She has probably 10 garbage bags full of stuff to either give or throw away. I should be so industrious!

David called Cameron at his hotel this morning (about 7:30 California time). Cameron didn't answer the phone "Bueno" this time. David says Cameron was still asleep. At least David got to talk to Cameron. He was sad he didn't get to the other day. Cameron goes to Universal Studios today. Only 3 days left - his trip is half way over.Speaking of trips, my parents should be home from Hawaii - yesterday.

My long-lost friend Myra called last night to tell me her oldest son Taylor got his mission call yesterday. Guess where? Fort Worth Texas - English speaking (I asked). Just think, Cameron's only got 5 more years 'til he's old enough. And Meagan, too, if she decides to go. We could have 3 missionaries out at the same time if they all leave as soon as they get old enough. How weird is that?