This is my nephew, Wyatt really devouring some corn-on-the-cob. I've never seen anyone love a vegetable so much. He closed his eyes and enjoyed every bite. It made me think about enjoying the simple things in life. We always been taught to be more like children: teachable, forgiving, kind, humble. I think one more thing to add to that list would be enjoying little things.
Anton and I went on a YW retreat to Island Park with the girls in our ward this weekend. We had a blast! We laughed till we couldn't stop! But I really missed Isie. She had been staying with her Grandma Nelson in Preston and they met us halfway between there and Poky when we got back. I was so excited to hear her little voice and see her smile. She really brightens my day. As soon as we got home she let me hold her on my lap (which is rare) and she said, "I missed you, Mommy." I don't think there is anything that beats holding my little daughter in my arms. Just a simple act, but it means the world.