William had his cake and offered to share it too. We celebrated his birthday in Muret, France with Tati Nelly & Tonton Hubert. For the video, check out our other blog:lemblefrance.blogspot.com
Philippe's cousin Veronique visited from Mulhouse, France. She made a whirlwind tour of Quebec/Ontario in the week she stayed here. In this photo, we are at a lookout point on Mt. Royal.
With our branch (church congregation) we enjoyed a picnic in the park. For many of those attending, it was the first time to see Philippe without a tie.
Summer days don't get any better. The Johnsons; Heather, Haydon, Hannan & Gideon, The Lamprechts; Leah, Haydon, Chloe & Ella, and William and I took the ferry to Nun's Island. We walked the perimeter of the island, played in the water park and laughed, a lot.
Philippe took this picture as he drove from Salt Lake City to Reno. He took another dozen pictures too - approximately 11 more than I've ever taken while on this "scenic route."
We visited my Uncle John & Aunt Pat and my Cousin Trisha & her girls in Salt Lake City. My Aunt & Uncle gave us an insider's tour of Temple Square. The roof of the conference center had exceptional views. The artwork inside was a Mormon Louvre. Trisha took us to meet some of her other cousins - in that she's my only cousin, it was unfathomable to meet a houseful of hers.
There's nothing better than Sunday family dinner - especially with homemade foccacia bread, lasagne and meringue for dessert!
The Belot family run the best Bed & Breakfast in the metropolis of Mapelton! Franz made chicken spicy enough to curl one's hair. Brandy made a breakfast casserole that set the bar at olympic standards. When she saw William she said, "I wan't him." She has 5 handsome boys already - she has distinguished taste (and genes!)
Philippe and I attended the Rexburg, Idaho Temple. (By divine coincidence,) Philippe met Brother Budge. He was a missionary who had taught his parents over 50 years ago. He recognized Philippe by his last name. I'm deeply touched that his mission service ultimately has been the means that Philippe, William and I are an eternal family.
Morgan, Spencer & Benjamin posed for this shot with William. William is blessed with so many lovely, talented, handsome, extraordinary, cousins. (Other cousins of which I could compose any number of superlatives - i.e. Dallin & Drew - had already left for school.)
Thomas was our tour guide for Yellowstone. We saw herds of buffalo (none roller-skating) elk, and moose. The bears were less-inclined to oblige the nature paparazzi. The sapphire sulfur pools in the park were to the ground what the mountain peaks were to the sky - magnificent!
The guide at the "Trading Post" said Old Faithful's eruption occurred during a specific window. We arrived within the specific time, but the "window" was closed. We didn't miss the photo-op in front of the sign.
Donna, the owner of the Ranch, hosted us. The dark wood cabinetry, wool carpeting, footed porcelain tubs, & fluted light fixtures are nostalgic to me. Although, I remember the landings being taller...