
David was craving the high country all week. We hiked and I waddled (verrrrrryyyyyyy slowwwwwwlllllllyyyyyyy) up to the first waterfall on the Timpanogos trail. Nathan ran back and forth, looking for squirrels and tent caterpillars to point out to us. Clara rode in the baby backpack and sang all the way up. She slept all the way back.

The kids graduated from their toddler beds into bunkbeds. They were BIG helpers while David assembled the bunkbeds. Nathan was handy with his toolbox. (It's funny how David's toolbox gets increasingly empty as Nathan's gets increasingly full.) He
allowed David to
borrow many of his tools to complete the job, and even helped tighten bolts with a socket wrench. He was in little boy heaven.

We finally said goodbye to "Little Red," the 1993 Toyota Tercel that has been David's set of wheels for the past nine years. It has served us valiantly, running on 3 cylinders for the past three years. David had to open the driver's side door from the passenger side. The trunk often refused to close. It did not have air conditioning or power steering. The car left huge oil spots on our driveway and shrouded the street in smoke every morning when David left for work. It would not go over 45 miles per hour. During the final weeks of its life, it could barely go over 20 mph. We figured it would cost more than the car was worth to get it fixed, and then who knows what would break next. Still, it was a little sad to say goodbye. Its replacement is a 2005 Ford Focus (which incidentally does not have A/C either, but we got it for cheap so we can't complain.)

I was in charge of a ward Primary activity last week. I am not a "big group activity" kind of person, so this was a stretch for me. Interesting how there's a ward activities committee and a Relief Society enrichment committee, but the Primary is supposed to have 4 activities each year put on by: the Primary presidency. Luckily I have an awesome presidency that helped immensely with the whole thing. This picture is of some of the little kids playing games at the activity. Clara, who is 2 1/2 and still in Nursery, slipped in to this room and joined Nathan as he played "Simon Says," "Pin the Tail on the Donkey," and danced "The Hokey Pokey."

Nathan discovered the joy of power tools. He taught himself how to use David's screw gun (now Nathan's screw gun), and found himself some screws and some boards that really needed screwing together. He had the time of his life. When the battery died, he got out the charger and recharged the thing. He reminds me a lot of my brother, Dan, who developed an early love of tools and tinkering.