So last night I dreamed that one of the musical numbers at our church's General Conference in two weeks was the hymn "If You Could Hie to Kolob" played by a rock band complete with electric guitar solo.
Now that Ryan accepted a job in Rochester, I no longer have to spend my days painting trim, boxing up books or worrying about where we will move. I have a lot more free time on my hands.
We spent Jack's first snow day from school last Friday taking a sled ride to a friend's house to play and shoveling the two feet of HEAVY snow when Ryan came home.