Morning Sky

A few mornings ago I was up early enough to view the most beautiful sky. All pink clouds against the sweetest blue I've ever seen. No, it's not possible to capture it on film, I don't care how great your camera is, but these images might give a bit of an idea. Sometimes the world is just too beautiful.

Some candid photos of my lovies...

When Beth returned from her mission, we wanted a group photo of everyone, but alas, Beth immediately was off visiting friends, and Lel couldn't be located, and with Will and Steph heading back to Iowa, time was running out. So, with Emma's wisdom teeth just out, we decided to go ahead. Here they are. Some real gems!

Ahem....

Yes, you heard correctly. Sweet Baby James Taylor, my teenage heartthrob was in concert this weekend with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir. Tickets were given out in a "random selection process".

Yeah. Right. I know how these things work.

If you are acquainted with somebody, who knows somebody, who knows somebody who's either in the choir or is related to a general authority, or knows one, etc. then you're guaranteed a ticket or two, even minutes before the event.
Believe me, I know of which I speak having dated the cousin of one of the 12, "Hey Todd!"

No, I didn't get a ticket. And I'm bitter. Really bitter.