Last Sunday

We got up early and went to Ammon and Melanee's for breakfast.  You've got to admire anyone that invites you over early for breakfast, especially when it is that delicious.  We had a lovely time chatting with them and admiring their cuter than average children.  I didn't take a single picture which is unfortunate.  Our plan was to watch the morning session of conference with them but we were having such a nice time visiting and our visiting time was so short, we all decided we could watch conference later and we would rather spend the time talking to each other.

(It may seem like I'm a bad influence on my brothers because they chose me over conference. I'm glad they did though.  I like those boys.)

We spent a nice morning with them and then high tailed it to the conference center in Salt Lake City for the afternoon session.  There were a lot of us there...

A whole lot of happy Mormons.

We were happy to be among them.

Once inside and in our seats, Emma and I took a selfie because why not?

It was incredible to be in the conference center, especially when the prophet walked in the room.  Twenty thousand people became silent and rose to their feet.  We loved hearing the talks and the choir and the organ.  Mark kept leaning over to me and saying, "What do you think?"  He felt like he was showing it all to me since he had been there the night before for the Priesthood Session.

After conference, we drove to Nevada.  Happy day!