
I saw this quote on another blog, but really liked it.
"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived." — Marjorie Pay Hinckley
So sweet. Maybe a van instead of a station wagon though:) This is a few days late, but I want to send hugs and kisses to my wonderful mother and my fabulous mother in law. To my amazing grandma Meier who although can't see too well, is sharp as a tack, and to Grandma Dedah who blesses us from heaven. Thanks for being amazing women.






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