Friday, February 26, 2010
This is the email I just sent Sam's Club. What do you think?
Monday, February 22, 2010
It's good being a Texan
But the best part of the day was getting all this laundry detergent for $.03. I read about the deal here. I used my coupons and presto $50 dollars worth of laundry detergent for three cents.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Choose the Right and Dry Off!!
Then I rolled it up and presented it with a poem.
Even though I completely copied the project I think they turned out cute.
Here's the poem:
My Baptism Towel
This baptism towel is to help remind you Of your baptism day all the years through.When you come out of the water all clean and pure,Dry off with this towel and you can be sure,That you are as clean as this towel is white.And the Holy Ghost will be with you both day and night.For the Holy Ghost is your gift after the laying on of hands,And will be a comfort and a guide if you obey God's commands.This CTR emblem will help remind you to be strong As you continue to learn right from wrong.When your towel becomes soiled, remember that we, too,May sometimes make mistakes and we've been taught just what to do.Just as you can wash your towel so it can again be clean,The wrongs you make can be washed away and never again be seen.Your Heavenly Father loves you, remember always to pray,And He will be beside you for forever and a day.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Who Am I??? It's time for a new prophet spotlight in Primary.
I'm also sharing this story about him:
“When David was only seven years of age, his two older sisters died, and a short time later his father was called on a two-year church mission to his native Scotland. Mrs. McKay was expecting [another baby] in ten days. The ranch had to be run; a young family had to be fed. But the church came first. It was a test of faith. As the elder McKay climbed on his horse to leave, he lifted his little son up into his arms, kissed him goodbye, and said, ‘David, take care of Mama and the family.’ That day David O. McKay’s childhood ended and he became a man, with an exceptional sense of responsibility.
“The worst part of it was the fears David had at night, of Indians or desperadoes coming and molesting them. ‘One night, I could not sleep, and I fancied I heard noises around the house. I became terribly wrought in my feelings, and I decided to pray as my parents had taught me. I thought I could pray only by getting out of bed and kneeling, and that was an awful test. But I did finally bring myself to get out of bed and kneel and pray to God to protect Mother and the family. And a voice, speaking as clearly to me as mine is to you, said, “Don’t be afraid; nothing will hurt you.” Where it came from, what it was, I am not saying. You may judge. To me it was a direct answer’
Friday, February 12, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
We Love To Swim
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
My Cuddle Monkey is Feeling Better
Thursday, February 4, 2010
What is the Rule??? Murphy's Law???
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
A Project Two and Half Years in the Making
(and yes that's my blog on the computer)