Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Grandchildren
Monday, March 28, 2011
What's For Dinner?

(I strongly suspect she was being coached by her Daddy. This sounds a whole lot like Jared humor!)
Monday, March 21, 2011
My Favorite Things- Lip Gloss!
Hello. My Name is Kay and I'm a Lip Glossaholic. I LOVE lip gloss. I can trace my addiction back to the Christmas my mom, errrr Santa Claus, gave me one of these in my stocking:

Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Surprised By Joy
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Proud Grandma
Monday, March 14, 2011
My Favorite Things- Hummingbirds


Sunday, February 27, 2011
My Favorite Things- Hot Chocolate
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Out of the Best Books- Volume 1
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Nedje
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
My Favorite Things- My Camera!
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Another Funeral
Integrity. She was honest almost to a fault. She was responsible for ordering for the firm. Occasionally she would miss a deadline and cost the firm a small amount in credit payment. She would say, "Please take it out of my check." Or she would try to pay cash. Of course the firm never accepted her offer, but what a great example of absolute honesty and integrity(and humility to admit her mistake.) Ken told how every year at review time she would insist that she not get a raise and would give a list of reasons she didn't deserve one. They always gave her a raise. How many people do you know like that? Gwen was one of a kind. Ken told how as CPA's they instruct their clients to always have internal controls over a bookkeeper- never completely trust anyone. That is essential in business. Then he threw up his hands and said, "We're hypocrites! We trusted Gwen explicitly. We didn't need to follow our own advice." Gwen had absolute integrity.
Selflessness. Gwen didn't know how to think of herself first. She always put others and their needs above her own. Ken told the story of how she went up to Pine Valley (where her family home was) to clean and accidently locked herself in an upstairs bedroom. She tied bedsheets together and tried to climb down (she'd watched too many movies). About halfway down, she fell breaking her ankle and injuring her back. She climbed back up the stairs, secured the house, then drove the hour down to St. George and went to the emergency room. Only then did she call her family and let them know she was fine, but would be in the hospital over night. She didn't want to interrupt what they were doing to take care of her needs. Last year, she got very sick and the Dr. told her she needed to be hospitalized. She said, no, she couldn't do that because she had clients who had payroll due and she had to go to work and do that for them. Her family and the Dr. prevailed, but during her hospital stay, she frequently called those covering for her to instruct and direct them, making sure the clients' needs were met. One of Ken's clients recently told him how much Gwen meant to him and what great care she took of him. Gwen selflessly raised her own children and some of her grandchildren as her daughter was not in a position to do so. She even had instructed her family that when she died to be sure to hold the funeral on a Saturday so people wouldn't have to miss work to attend. Even in death, she was thinking of others.
Gentle I think that word describes Gwen so well. She was quiet and gentle and loving. I want to be more gentle from knowing her.
Humble I've already described her humility, but wanted to list it as one of her stellar qualities.
Loyalty Never was there a more loyal employee, family member or friend that Gwen.
We will miss this elect lady.
That was the fifth funeral we've attended in a month. That's enough. I decree that there will be no more for awhile. Next week we attend a temple wedding. Five funerals and a wedding. That sums up our month.
Friday, February 11, 2011
tuesdays with Morrie Revisited
Monday, February 7, 2011
Three Funerals and a Wedding
They say deaths come in threes. We attended three funerals in the last week. The first was a three-year-old girl in our ward who died from cancer. It is the saddest of the three, but the funeral was a happy celebration of her short life.










It was a great weekend. Thanks again to the Prince's for being so kind to us. We loved every minute of it.
Second was the funeral of a lady in our ward that I visit taught for several years. She was never active in the church, but graciously let us visit her. I grew to love her. She was 83 years old.
Third, we attended the funeral of Brian's grandfather, Reed Walker. We drove up to SLC this last weekend to attend and to be with Brian, Michelle, and Gabbi and Brian's wonderful family. It was a wonderful celebration of Brother Walker's life. He was 93 years old. He was physically active through his whole life. He spent his 92nd birthday on the ski slopes. It was a funeral that made you want to live your life better. He helped hundreds of young people in scouting, teaching them in school and others to ski both on the slopes and in the water. He was a teacher in every sense of the word. He lived by the scout law. "On my honor I will do my best . . . " That was read at his funeral, and you realized he took every word in that to heart and lived it to the fullest. The Prince boys- Brian and his father and brothers- sang at the funeral. They are SO good. They sing acapella and are just amazing. The other musical numbers were also top notch and the talks were also wonderful and inspiring. Brian spoke sharing memories of his grandpa as did three other grandsons. It was a wonderful and inspiring meeting. I'm already trying harder to be a better person as a result of being there. I hope the affects last!
The Prince family were so kind and gracious to us, including us in all of their family activities throughout the weekend. What a privilege it is to be in their home! It was SO good to be with Brian, Michelle, and Gabbi. They live too far away! Here are some pictures from the weekend:
At the viewing
The Prince Family at the viewing
After the viewing, we went back to the Prince home where Brian's sister, Michelle set up Girls Night- we soaked our feet and had fun getting pedicures.
The Prince boys checking out the cuticle pusher thingy
During the graveside service, Gabbi wanted to run, not be held at a meeting. So she and I explored the cemetery. She was so cute. When the ground was uneven, she would reach up for my hand. There were Canadian geese. "Hi, Duck!" she said as she ran toward them. We had a fun walk.
Ken and I went to Hires for lunch after.
The Prince family after church. They won't be all together again for a very long time as Carl is going on his mission in June.
The Princes put on a princely feast indeed for us on Sunday. They are so kind.
Michelle's BFF since middle school came up from Provo for dinner, too with her husband and cute new daughter, Ellen. Lindsey and her husband will be moving to Portland at the end of the semester, so who knows when they'll get to see each other again. It was so fun to see cute Lindsey again.
All set for dinner. (Gabbi's getting a head start)
Brian and his mom suggested we surprise Michelle since her birthday is this month and make it a birthday party. "With a bump on the head." It's a Prince family tradition.
Happy birthday to you!
So, when's the wedding you ask? It's in a couple of weeks. Our niece is getting married in Arizona. I'll have to post about that then, but I just couldn't resist that title.
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