The night before her birthday she and I sat and looked through pictures of her on the computer. It was fun to hear her comments about herself. She is growing up....it is bittersweet. F. gave her a pink jewerly box. Mom she loved the outfit. She is wearing the headband!
I was in charge of the primary activity. We met in the north foyer and treked around through the plains, came across some indians, shot a buffalo, circled our wagons and camped by the fire. We sang Come Come Ye Saints and then made our way through the Rocky Mountains into the Salt Lake Valley. We planted crops, danced, ate Frontier Fritoboats, made leather key chains, shot some more bufallo, and palyed games. It was alot of work but a lot of fun. A couple of ladies made bonnetts for all of the primary girls. T. made sure to bring her gun and holster. 
My parents came out. Thank you ! I did not take any pictures with them. The service was so good. Both grandpas bore their testimonies and personalized them to his personality.
T. participated in her preschool program. I am so grateful for our primary songbook. We have beautiful songs that testify of Christ. I am tempted to give one to this school. We listened to her class sing a song about Jesus to the tune of BINGO.
T. spent the night in Honey's crib. Since we were moving during Christmas break we were in transit. We all spent the night at Honey's house. 
