Here are a few of the things that kept us busy in August:
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Since the Beehives weren't allowed to go on Trek, our ward had a little Beehive camp of their own.
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| They went to one of their leader's cabins, but spent an afternoon doing a service project in old historic Chesterfield. |
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| Looks like Nicole (looking at the camera) is super interested in whatever she is learning about. |
She has some fabulous leaders and really close friends in that group. Aside from stepping on an ant hill at one point and getting covered in ants, she had a great time.
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Utopia fiber optics decided to run their lines throughout our neighborhood. The whole summer was one giant construction zone. In August, they tore our yard apart in three different places. Kind of annoying. They were good about putting it back together though. Our boys loved bringing the workers drinks of lemonade every day. Alison had all kinds of theories about it being an evil conspiracy to pipe poison gas throughout the city - no one ever asked to check their credentials, etc.....
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My parents took the girls and I to a BYU Vocal Point concert. As you can see, we were practically on the front row!
Krstin and McKenna came too! Look at that guy behind us!
Boy! Vocal Point is impressive! They were amazing!
We got there plenty early :)
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I planted the most lovely dahlias in my flower beds this year! They brought me joy every single day!
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The seven of us hit the rodeo at the county fair. Yee haw!
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Soccer season began again. This time, Quinton was old enough to play! Being giant, and spending lots of time playing with the neighborhood gang, he dominated! It was almost unfair! But it was a good thing he could play, or we'd never see a single goal! Watching 3 and 4 year old players on a soccer field is the best thing ever! I love their middle-of-the-game somersault exhibitions, his teammate asking the coach "Can I go play on the toys?," and how the kids spend more time tripping over a ball that reaches to their kneecaps than they do kicking it. I missed Quinton's game one Saturday because I was at another kid's game, but he told me all about it afterwards: "Mom! I scored 6 goals! I am super good at basketball!"