Oh, how I wish you could smell these lilacs! Their perfume permeates our entire yard!




Nicholas was invited to perform his NYSSMA solo with the high school orchestra. For those of you who do not recognize it, the piece of music he played is the first movement of "Spring" by Antonio Vivaldi. We are very proud of his accomplishment!
Now if only he would make his bed. . .
We love you, Nicholas!
I love being able to tell people that I share my birthday with my father and two of my sisters, and see the look on their faces!I have always felt extra close to my Dad because I was born on his birthday. I remember always climbing on his lap and snuggling with him. He was my Daddy, and I wanted to be with him as much as possible. I loved hearing him sing - he wasn't very good at holding his own pitch, though. He used to tell us that he could only carry a tune in a bucket! Sitting next to him in church was fun, because he listened to people next to him singing, and he followed whatever pitch they were on. I don't know if he ever realized that we would purposely change from singing soprano to alto to tenor, and then back again. As long as he had someone to follow, he had a beautiful tenor voice, and I'm sure he still does!
One of my most favorite memories of my father is of him bringing me to my orthodontist appointment once a month. My Dad worked long hard hours and would collapse in a chair and fall asleep as soon as he got home from work. Being able to spend his waking hours with him was a real treat! We lived in Aurora, NY at the time, and my orthodontist was in Ithaca, NY. Those of you who know the upstate New York area, know that it is a good half-hour drive. I had that entire time with my dad all to myself. I loved it! We spent the time talking, listening to the radio(did you know that Dad liked Country music?), and talking some more.
A few months before her death, Gayla and her husband John, moved to upstate New York to be closer to us. Gayla told Mom that it was because she wanted to get closer to her little sisters. I believe that Noelle, Rachelle, and I were home at the time. We used to spend hours talking, laughing, reading dramatically, singing together, and so many other things that I will always cherish. When she died, it was the morning that I was supposed to audition for an All-County chorus. Mom told me that I could go or not, it was my choice. I decided that Gayla would be mad at me if I didn't go to the audition because of her, so I went. I was accepted into the chorus. It was my senior year, and it was very hard to be without my big sister whom I had just gotten to know really well. I am so glad for that time I had with her.
I brought Nicholas and Michael went to our stake's Father-Son campout on Friday, and Tony met them there later. (Tony was very tired after a tough day at work, but trying to be good) They returned Saturday morning at 10. So I had Friday night into Saturday all to myself. It was a great birthday gift! I watched a movie, went to bed, and went to breakfast the next morning with my visiting teachers for my birthday. I went and got my nails done, too(I very rarely do that!), then went home and helped Tony prepare for a neighborhood birthday party. We have two neighbors who share my birthday week, and we decided to celebrate together. Unfortunately one of them wasn't able to make it, so just Liz and I celebrated!