General Conference

I love General Conference. When it is over I feel a little sad, but then I just look forward to the Ensign so I can read the talks.

To make it through conference we bought a big bag of M n Ms and had the kids play bingo. It worked well with the girls, but David was totally lost on the whole concept. He had his devoured before the first talk of the first session. Saturday we woke up to snow. I thought that the kids would be able to go sledding in between sessions, but it had mostly melted by noon. I saw on the news that at Alta there was 49 new inches of snow since Thursday! Man that is a lot of snow!

When Elder Oaks was talking I told David who it was and he said, "Elder Oats? Elder Oatmeal? and laughed. I couldn't help but chuckle!