Showing posts with label General Conference. Show all posts
Showing posts with label General Conference. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 6, 2020

Typical Pandemic Birthday

 

I failed to mention that Saturday was

Roland’s birthday.

It wasn’t much of a celebration. 

Roland believes no birthday is

complete without cake.

He had handed a cake mix to

Jenna the night before.

On the box was a picture of chocolate waffles.

She made the mixture Friday night and we

made poured the mixture into the waffle iron. 

I poured a pecan frosting over the best pieces and

placed a candle on top. 

We wished Roland a happy birthday and ate

chocolate waffles for breakfast.

 


Later on the elders called to ask

if Roland had a key to the television room. 

They wanted General Conference to be made

available for those who chose to watch it at the Church.

Roland left the house to meet the elders at

the church and learned he the key he has

does not work in the room where the

televised devices are kept.

 

Later we met our former bishop at the animal clinic. 

Typical pandemic birthday.

Monday, October 2, 2017

Jenna's notes

Keep in mind that Jenna's mind (not to mention the speaker's words) was going faster than her pencil.
They come with pictures.

she designed her notebook cover


Bonnie Oscarson did NOT make the comparison
to Thor's hammer, but as her talk was going 
faster than Jenna could write, she put the
first thing that her brain could think of.

see here

WE'RE (we are) all important




until I asked about the cat in the picture, Jenna
had never gotten the reference of killing a "fatted
cat" in the parable of the prodigal son.  I had to
stop laughing before I could correct her


last line was not from conference, but 
something was said that triggered the 
lyrics for a "Veggie-Tale" song







this was her favorite talk as it started with
attention grabber: "The Lion King"

I'll have to ask her about this one




yes, that is a rough sketch of
Elvis as Ellis sounds similar