On Tuesday, February 24th, my family and I went over to the Ayala's house to celebrate Mardi Gras. This is something we do every year (almost), so I didn't want to miss it! So... I skipped math that night.
This year I got to throw and ride in the back of a truck. It was a lot of fun! I didn't do a very good job of judging how much to throw each time, so I had some left over. Oh well.
This year I got to throw and ride in the back of a truck. It was a lot of fun! I didn't do a very good job of judging how much to throw each time, so I had some left over. Oh well.



For the kids, catching the beads, candy, and other stuff, is the best part and for the adults, the food is the best part, as well as watching the kids have a great time!Here they are waiting patiently for the parade to start:
Caution: Picture overload, I am so sorry. At least they are cute pictures! :-)



Caution: Picture overload, I am so sorry. At least they are cute pictures! :-)



Here's the fun part:
And of course... eating together. Unfortunately I didn't get any pictures of the food, but if you can imagine, jambalaya, beans and rice, and other foods I can't remember. Sorry!


HRE consists of 88 two-bedroom homes and a Chapel/annex all located in a community setting. On any given day approximately 100 adults and 150 children call House of Refuge "home". Because greater than 50% of our residents come from shelters, this will often be the first safe home some children will have experienced. (from the website) 
One year ago today, my Grandpa Johnson died suddenly. This past year has been an interesting one. Every once in a while, I go to the cemetery to visit him. The cemetery is a nice, quiet place where I can go to think. Well, anyways, it has taken some getting used to, but it has still been hard not having Grandpa here. It is hard not seeing him at band concerts, visiting his house, and having him over for dinner for his birthday or just for fun. Yes it has been hard, but as a family we have been helping each other through it all.
Today at church, during sacrament meeting, the closing song was "Families Can Be Together Forever." As we started singing, I didn't even make it through the first verse before I started to cry. This song made me think about eternal families. I am so grateful that I am a part of family that has the ability to be together forever. I am also grateful that I will get to see my Grandpa again, as well as my Grandma, whom I have never met. We will be together again.