Dad has pulled out all of last year’s seeds from the freezer and is getting ready to get his tomato seedlings planted. It may be twenty degrees in the morning but a gardener always looks forward to spring. We will not be planting any of Burpee’s Red Lightning tomato. We were seduced by a pretty face: the picture of the red skinned tomato streaked with orange certainly looked enticing but the taste matched the tomatoes you buy in the supermarket.
The new carpeting that was supposed to be installed in January was finally put in a couple of weeks ago. We love having our doors rehung and not stepping on carpet underlayment in the upstairs hall. When the installers pulled up the carpeting in the upstairs hall, they found some rotting floor. When Dad inspected what repairs might be needed, he could see we needed to call in a contractor. Another three weeks, and the contractor was finally able to come, the hallway was finished, and we are back to normal. Mom’s nomination was for next project will be remodeling the bathroom(s).
It’s been fun to have Uncle Dick and his wife Julie serving their third mission as temple workers right here at the
It’s also nice to see the Whites when we attend the temple. We were there the next Friday when Tyler Folkman took out his endowments before leaving for his mission to New Caldonia.
Our Holly is now 38 years old (but looking ten years younger). Mom got to go to the Olive Garden with Holly and her friends for lunch to celebrate but we still need to have more cake and ice cream. Sara (our Little Bear) will turn the big 30 this month.
Family Doings
Wendy’s article for the Ensign is still scheduled for August publication. When Elder Gary Coleman was here for our stake conference, he said that he reviews all the Ensign articles before they are published and had read Wendy’s. The magazine asked for a picture of their family to publish – when Amie and Christopher were young and a current family group. Kellie Nuss graciously served as photographer and we are forwarding some of the results with this letter.
Dad's Thoughts
Joseph Millett was a little-known member of the Church who lived in the early days of the church and came across the plains with other faithful pioneers to find a new home with the Saints. In those first years, food was often scarce. Winters were particularly difficult, and often the days stretched further than the food that they were able to store.