I was able to go to Church with Heidi and Brent Sunday and that was so fun. They were taking pictures for the new Ward directory and I told Heidi I was going to go and have my picture taken an say I was 28 years old--it would have been so fun to watch the poor photographer who wouldn't know what to do with this woman who is obviously off her rocker. I wonder how long until someone ran to the Bishop about this old lady!!!
I had a great time Saturday at the barbeque/party for my darling one-year old grandson, Garrett. It has been so fun to spend time with him while he's been in Utah. I wish I could put up the little video of him laughing--he has the most hysterical laugh.
On the same day, in California, a celebration was held for another grandson who turned 3. He had a pirate party. Isn't this the cutest little pirate?

I did have an opportunity to talk on the phone with klin. It was fun at least hearing her voice. Next time I'm in Utah I'm going to hook up with her and a few others.
Now to explain the title of this post. My flight from Salt Lake to Denver was uneventful. When I arrived in Denver I went to my gate and was checking at the counter to find out if I needed to sky-check my carry-on bag. As I was standing there, the guy at the counter announced that they were looking for volunteers to give up their seat. I thought, hey, I can spend the night here in Denver and maybe visit hook up with a couple of bloggers here. The reimbursement was a $600 TRANSFERABLE voucher and a night at a hotel since the next flight wasn't until 10:00 the following mroning. I figured I could make it work, but the clincher was they would put me up at the Doubletree--and we all know how much I love those nice, warm chocolate chip cookies they give you at the Doubletree. So, I volunteered, and called the house to get someone to teach Seminary for me. Well, in the end they put me on my regular flight--but at least I got a $50 credit.
I'm home for almost three weeks before I head for Boston for the next graduation.
Sidenote #1: Kyle had a great time in Chicago. He said when they were at a theater a girl came up and said, "So, you guys are from Canada." Kyle said, "Yes, we're from Winnipeg." She said, "So, do you speak English?" (Kyle said he just looked at her--and wondered what language he had just been speaking????) I told him he should have told her, no, we speak Canadian!!!
Sidenote #2: I have some kind of flu bug--feel really lousy. I don't have much of a voice which made it really difficult to teach Seminary this morning. My back-up teacher (Allan) is in BC until Wednesday night.














