July 26th, 2008

It was a bright and beautiful day on Saturday July 26th, 2008. It was 23 years ago to that day that my husband, Morgan, was born. I am so grateful for that day and to my Heavenly Father for Morgan. I've been so blessed to have him in my life. On his birthday I made him go to work so that I could get everything ready at our apartment for him for his birthday. I called him up after I had most things in order and he said, "Can I please come home? I don't want to work anymore." I felt so bad that I made him work but I hoped the rest of his day would make up for it. He came home and I blindfolded him and took him to the place where we had our engagement pictures taken to have a picnic. It was a good day.

My parents, Morgan and I went up to Sly Park the following Monday after his birthday to try out Morgan's new fishing pole and tackle that he got for his birthday. Morgan and my dad went down to the water to fish while my mom and I prepared scones to have along with our KFC. At this time we also celebrated my mom's birthday which happened a couple weeks back when she was out of town. I'm so grateful to my Heavenly Father for such a wonderful mother. My family is so blessed to have her as our mom. I love you Mom! We had a good time that evening. It was beautiful up in the mountains.