"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Sunday morning we rushed around and stuffed six small children into their church clothes. We went to church with Rachel and Brad. Mostly I wandered the halls since Charlotte wasn't on her best behavior and didn't care to play in nursery. We did sit through Relief Society, though, which was wonderfully uplifting. They spoke about the beauty of the temple and how we need to attend often. I made a mental note to plan a date. Back at the house, we packed our things and got ready for a long drive. Isaiah cried and asked why we couldn't just live there.

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