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This week was decorate the tree time. Right next door they raise trees, half the people in town came out and paid $30.00 for one, but David decided to get a $5.00 permit and cut his own. So he went up with two other friends, tied three trees on top of a small car (where was my camera?) and he put on the lights and left the rest to me. The best part of decorating is the memories, especially if you have reminders of trips you took in past days. Going to Seaside is always great. one year with Linn and Keiko
where they have a time share, another year with Allen and Beth. Now we watch the snow fall outside and remember how warm it was.
Not really, Oregon beach water is seldom warm.
Just beautiful
was a high point for all of us. So many cute hand made
ornaments . We spent two weeks, also taking in
Peru and Machu Pichu. We came home on Thanksgiving
to a huge snow storm. He had to shovel snow at the
office before we even came home to find Ruth and Elaine and
families and their friends waiting with turkey and trimmings
plus
two new babies that Brian hadn't met, Jason and Nicole
where we met her parents and planned
a future wedding. I was a tag-along, but loved
every minute of the trip. I also spent some days
in Tokyo with neice Linda
FUN times
FUN times
and the little hula girl of course is
Hawaii. While Dee was practicing medicine, we were
able to go there twice, plus we stopped there
with Mark after we met him at the end of his
New Zealand mission for another really nice
two weeks together before he could take off his suit
and become a 'real' person again
*
Travel would be somehow wasted
if while away
we never tasted change
it would be strange
to travel
far away and then come back
and follow the same beaten track
and never know
we were there to grow
*
(and buy Christmas ornaments)
*
*
Actually, there is nothing quite like going out to pick up a son who has just finished serving a mission. They are so filled with the spirit, and Dee was made their companion until we got back home. He said later, "I've never said so many prayers in my life" Somehow that doesn't always last, and it's easy to slip back into our old habits again, where 6 times a day is just too hard. But we'll never forget meeting all the people in Ecuador who "loved" Elder Fuller, or visiting with Mark's mission president, who helped set patterns that still guide his days as Stake president.
If you have a chance to meet your missionary........DO IT!
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