I love General Conference. The boys put together a puzzle, Little Lady took notes, and we enjoyed each other's company. I went to World Market and bought a couple of different candies to try. Each bowl was a different word: Christ, Covenant, and Temple were the words for Saturday evening session. When they heard the word they got to take a candy from the bowl. Elder Stevenson must have said Christ at least 22 times, because that bowl was cleaned out in one talk. Their favorite candy of the weekend was the Mamba Magic sticks.
As is tradition, on Sunday morning I made Grandma Leona's cinnamon rolls. I'm always sad when Conference is over. Joel smoked a pork butt and we had Grandma and Grandpa Thompson over for dinner.
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