I went for a walk in the wee hours of the morning with a friend from the ward. Well, really she has been an acquaintance, but now I hope we are better friends. I thoroughly enjoyed getting to know her better, and it was nice to have my steps in before 7 am!
I took the girls to the park before Lydia’s harp lesson while Abe and Ammon dropped off Abe’s car for more repairs.
I remember last summer we had an absurd number of for-no-reason ice cream outings. At least tonight we had FHE. We talked about Joseph Smith’s lecture on what faith is. Afterward, Mary stared at the Wasatch Mountains and said, “Move, mountain, move!” She was not deflated when it stayed put, declaring that one day she would be big and strong like Moses and that the mountain would move then. Our socks took a walk–they were so thoroughly charmed.