We just got back froom cabin church. I huge conglomeration of small children and SUVs. Both were very noisy. A young man left on his mission to mexico.
We came back to the cabin and are busily lounging around and eating - two very important tasks in northeast Idaho. That and dodging moose.
At the park yesterday we were sitting in the Old Faithful lodge waiting for the eruption and a small squirrel came in and made himself (I presume he was a boy) at home at our table and ate some of our baked lays potota chips. It is always funny to me to watch a squirrel eat people food. I would be like me eating a 6 foot chip.
More to come as the vacation proceeds.
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No pictures of church? Once, at a family party I took a sneak picture during a prayer. It's one of my proudest moments. I challenge you to do the same, but at a sacrament meeting. You can do it!
Cabin church is a special place! I miss the cabin.
PS so excited you are blogging. I am expecting a daily dose of hilarity you know.
I thought it was like you eating a 6 foot piece of fudge. I guess that doesn't come until two days before you die.
cabin church scares me...
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