Well, my omelet looked just about as good as...
Bethanys' morning hair do...
...which, by the way
when she entered the kitchen,
caused Will to pause mid-sentence and exclaim,
"What the bed-head?"
But thanks, Judie, for the delicious breakfast,
which caps off a week in which I have eaten entirely too much. Truly.
And don't you think it was unfair for the powers that be to end the Saturday afternoon session with a few seconds of Elder Archuleta on camera, causing me to scream, "It's David!" and no one else in my house caring much? And now I can hardly remember the beautiful talks because all I can think about is how I went a little to the crazy side just because, you know, Elder Archuleta was singing....?
Unfair.
Shabbat Shalom.
