I still need to post some back to school pictures, but I wanted to skip ahead and record some thoughts about this wonderful fall weekend. I just love this time of year. The weather in Iowa is spectacular, and it is easy to see beauty all around. Yesterday, as we were leaving the soccer complex, Cole commented, "Well that corn is just gorgeous!" I have to agree. I always feel very nostalgic during this season of the year as happy memories from many different times of my life seem to flood my mind. I remember special times with my dear siblings who I miss terribly. My children are growing up before my eyes, and I reflect on previous autumn times with my babies. Of course, my Mom loved fall and so I often think of her, and she is in my thoughts even more frequently. My Grandma Betty passed away during this season 4 years ago, and I miss her presence in my life but continue to cherish treasured memories. Added to this special season, I have a new little nephew born just last week, and I am longing to see and hold him. It is a wonderful season.
Our life has been even busier than normal lately (is that possible?) with unexpected opportunities and challenges...it seemed especially important to really enjoy this weekend and spend some time together. After school on Friday, we headed off for a fall picnic. It was amazing to have one night when our schedule was relatively clear...of course, everyone was tired from the week and Cole was still battling some sickness, but I announced that we were going to go "no matter what!" And we enjoyed a beautiful, relaxing, fall evening together at Wildcat Den State Park. We took some KFC along for our picnic dinner...and I must say, it was really delicious.
(Tod is thrilled in spite of his expression!!)
I love this picture and am glad we took it even though everyone grumbled!
Cole rode his motorcycle around a bit and then we went on a hike.
The leaves were just barely starting to turn...
Little Luke insisted on walking almost the entire way....it took a while and by the end of the hike, we were out of daylight. But what a good time we had...it wasn't perfect...there were a few tears, some complaining, some moodiness, etc...but were together and that is what counts!!
Of course, Saturday was busy with lots and lots of games...lots of soccer and a little softball too.
(I actually took these shots of Cole last weekend...he had to sit this one out since he had been sick.)
As I was getting ready to leave Jordan's game, Ashton called me almost in tears to ask if we were still planning on going to the General Women's Meeting at the church...she thought maybe we had forgotten about it with such a busy day. I assured her that it was not something we would miss, and I was on my way home. I have been attending this special meeting (broadcast from Salt Lake City) for many years and hope to attend for many years to come. Last year they lowered the age requirement to age 8, so I got to go with all three of my gals. What a treat!
In between the dinner and broadcast we stepped outside for some photos in front of the corn...of course!
I thought of the many times I have attended that meeting with my mom and sisters. I am grateful to carry on the tradition. I am so glad to be a wife and mother and a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. The messages of the meeting were full of hope, peace and joy! What a wonderful weekend!
