Where our story began~

Where  our story began~
I want my children to know that the temple is my favorite place to be. It is there that I am closest to my father in Heaven. I have a great love for the work that goes on in the temple. I know that we have a great work to do while we are here on earth and I am priveledged to be a part of that work. I have a testimony of Jesus Christ as my savior and redeemer. He has never let me down, not once.....I'm so blessed to have children that know at a young age who they are and what they stand for. I'm greatful for the Christlike examples in our lives. We are surrounded by people we love and that love us, what a blessing. The temple is where our story, The Taylor Story began....I pray that it is only the begining of a legacy of faith, service, love, obedience and happiness. Much Love~ Mom

12/02/2008

Thanksgiving, What a Day!

Uncle Alan doesn't have a mean bone in his Body....Or does he??? Ouch!! That's gonna leave a mark!! The scalding hot water and bloody bird doesn't smell so sweet! The plucking process along with the gutting is my favorite!! We are part canibal in our family...for those of you that wondered...we were gutting things at a very young age!! Now that's what I call an enema! Look at those two innocent faces...so sweet!! We never know what people are made of do we!! The turkey was absolutely fabulous!! Although I think I had a blade of grass or two on my plate!! Not really....In all that bird weighed in at a whopping 42 pounds! We had a wonderful time spending time together in the sunshine and visiting with family...Happy happy day~

2 comments:

Smith Family said...

Oh no, they didn't did they??? Looks like Thanksgiving was quite the event over with the Taylors and family. 42 lbs??? That's a BIG BIRD! You're always having fun with your family, I admire you for that.

windytots said...

Oh no you didn't!! This post is absolutely hysterical!!! I just about died reading it!! I love ya sis.