I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny new sports car, wearing beautifully tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a staion wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and tears of a friend on my sholder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived.
Marjorie Pay Hinkley
Marjorie Pay Hinkley
Monday, November 21, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Youngberg Haunted House's
We made haunted house's with our good friends. We had a blast. I want to start doing this every year.
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Fort Bridger
We had a sleep over with the Youngberg cousins. We made a fort and they played games, watched movies, and slept in it. We decided to name it Fort Bridger.
Fox Burro Splash Pad
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
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