I just realized I didn't write last week. It was a trying week, my Grandmother Fisher had a stroke and now has to have 24 hour care. Takes me back to when my Grandpa Armstrong had his stroke, she's actually at the same facility he was at. It's hard living so far away, you think after 15 plus years I would have come to terms with it but it's still hard when you can't do anything to help or feel very hopeless. We have plans to visit this summer but it may be to late. I know it's not the last I will see her but it's still going to be many years (at least I hope I'm on earth for many years).
Brian and I saw the Mormon Tabernacle Choir perform this weekend. It was wonderful I wish I could have them piped into my home 24 hours a day, I guess I could just turn my Ipod on, Uh? Doesn't matter what mind frame you are in just a few notes and your transformed to a better place. I can't wait to take Grace to Temple Square, she loves music and I know would just be in ah of the temple, tabernacle and just the beautifully landscaped space. Hopefully this fall:)
Josh is walking around like crazy and loves chasing Grace, she loves being chased too. It's hard to believe his first birthday is fast approaching and Grace will be three. This weekend Brian and I are seeing Wicked (again) I love this show and could watch it everyday. It has such a great message of friendship and unconditional love. I also baked like crazy today getting ready for Valentine's Day tomorrow. I think I was trying to make up for last year and not baking at all (happens when your nine months pregnant). I cut out lot's of hearts to heart attack there doors. They probably won't remember but I hope it can be a new tradition. Now to figure out to get rid of all the sweets, I just want a couple.
