One of the best compliments I could give my daughter, Lindsey, is that she has always reminded me of Marti. It is interesting that they, too, have developed a close relationship. I think they also see the similarities in their personalities.
Marti and Lindsey I was 12 years older than Marti and loved her from the beginning. This is a scan of a scan--the best I could do.
I am 12 with baby Marti
Here is Marti as a junior bridesmaid at my wedding. What a dress!An unhappy moment at this butterfly's party. When you are five you can cry at your party if you need to. For some reason she didn't want anyone to sing to her. Smiles returned with a little understanding from Dad. She is normally the happiest little darling!
The Young Women decorated her bedroom to welcome her into the Young Women's
Program as she turned 12 years old.
Isabella turned one at our house. She wasn't sure she wanted anything to do with it.
Birthday February 21st.
But we honored it with a cake on Sunday...
She celebrated with family and friends that evening.
Just before the Harris family went back to Boston after Christmas we all got together with many of the Harris extended family and all of ours that were in town for a beach birthday party for Toby (6) at Capo Beach. Toby's cake was definitely unique. Of course, he had another party later when he was at home. Birthday January 6th (which is also Max's birthday).
Birthday December 28th

Then when the Newport Beach Temple was built, we changed to the Tuesday evening shift every week. This temple is so small and intimate, we really feel like we are a family each week--both the workers and the patrons.
Ten (and then some) of the things I love about the temple (in no particular order):
