Happy 16th, Bentley!

Yup, you read that title right: Bentley is 16!  And I know exactly what you're thinking: can he drive now???

And the answer to that is: No.  Not yet.  Virginia has its own way of doing driver's licenses, and they require that you have your learner's permit for a minimum of 9 months before you can get your license.  But you can't get your permit until you're 15½.  Which means the absolute earliest anyone can ever get their license is when they're 16¼. So he'll be eligible for a driver's license on Christmas Eve.  

I have mixed feelings about those rules, but mostly I'm okay with them.  Trying to get your driver's license on your birthday feels like a great way to totally ruin your birthday if you don't pass that test, so I'm glad we aren't putting kids through that.  Give them a few months to get used to being sixteen before you let them drive solo!

So, yes, Bentley is 16, but not driving just yet.

For his birthday, he wanted to eat out at Citizen Burger Bar, so we all enjoyed a meal with Grandma and Grandpa on the downtown mall while the weather is perfect!

Bentley takes his hamburgers VERY seriously.  His favorite thing is if he can get a fried egg included in it.

Then we got doughnuts, the only dessert item Bentley likes:

We even had the candles for "1" and "6"!

And then he opened his present from Grandma and Grandpa:

The faces Bentley pulls make me laugh...

This is a much better picture, though, I suppose...

This year he just asked for cash.  But Grandma and Grandpa had a lot of fun giving it to him in various bills and coins and then hiding it all throughout that box!  They made him work for it a little bit!

The next day I took him shopping-- we hit Target, Costco, and the new Marshalls that opened near me.  And had lunch at Torchy's.  As much as I hate shopping, we had a very fun time of it!  And then yesterday he got a gym membership.  So Bentley is living his best life for his birthday!

I can't believe he once was my tiny little baby!

This might be my favorite picture from the hospital...

At Rachael's wedding when Bentley was three; I'm 5 months pregnant with Ryder here...

From our portraits with Adam last October.  Bentley's grown at least an inch since this, and gotten his braces off... Time for more pictures!!!

Happy Birthday, Bentley!!!

Windshield Update

I did, in fact, call about my windshield again.  They said they had one in stock now and could install it on Thursday (why they hadn't reached out to me like they'd promised to do is a big question, but what can you do?).  I was given the same 8am-5pm window, with assurances that the technician would text when he was on his way.

He showed up at 8:45 without texting.  I'd been planning on walking around the neighborhood with my friends, so he was lucky we hadn't left yet.  But I was thrilled he was there and had a windshield for me and everything!  We watched as he and another guy installed it.  He'd said it should take about an hour and twenty minutes (part of that time was driving around to make sure it was properly calibrated).  After about a half hour he knocked again.  This wasn't the right windshield for the cameras on my van and couldn't be calibrated.  So they'd put the old, cracked windshield back in.  He promised to come back on Tuesday with the right one.  At this point it had all become so ridiculous I couldn't stop laughing.

Later that evening, as I was in the middle of cooking dinner and making sure the kids showed up for each of their piano lessons (this is harder than you might think, since they're constantly running off to neighbors' houses).  I got a call from the middle school: it was Ryder!  He'd somehow missed the bus (???) and needed me to come and pick him up.  The middle school is a ways away, so I frantically tried to get everything on the stove to a place where I could walk away for a bit.  Then I jumped in the van and... it wouldn't start.

A light was on inside.  I guess the technician had left that on when he left, and it drained the battery?

So now I'm no longer laughing.  I'm frantically calling and texting everyone I know trying to find a ride to the middle school and I'm also calling Safelite demanding that they fix my car.  They promised to come right over and jump it.  They never showed up.  (A neighbor was able to pick up Ryder, since her son had also missed the bus.  What the heck, schools???).  I tried calling Safelite again this morning since my car was still dead, and the main office guy couldn't get the local store to answer their phone.  He gave me their direct line and suggested I call them myself.

Instead I called my insurance and asked if there were any other companies they could contract with.  And if they could send out roadside assistance, too (which they did, in less than an hour).  

The new guys are scheduled for this Wednesday.  They said they've heard similar bad stories about Safelite.  Here's hoping the Glass Doctor is better.  

And I can't decide if I care enough to cancel on Safelite, or if I should just waste their time like they've been wasting mine.

My life is so stupid sometimes.

How I'm Spending My Days

I feel like we've been very busy.  In the spring, Adam's assistant, Stephanee, said she'd like to cut back on her hours.  I've always told him that I wanted her job if she ever quit (but I made sure he knew I wasn't trying to compete with Stephanee-- as long as she was happy, I wasn't interfering).  So Adam asked me if I still wanted it.  And I do!  So I'm hoping to finish up with the closed files at Smith Bain and then maybe I can just drop in every now and then and get them caught up on their filing?  I'm still trying to figure out how that will look.  And in the meantime, Adam is training me as his assistant and we are eating lots of tacos as we work, which is a great way to learn a new job!  How did I go from being sad about not getting the library job to juggling two part-time jobs that are both perfect for me in very different ways?

And in between stuff like that, a lot of my time is going towards taking care of kids, trying to get the house clean again after the summer destruction we've wrought on it (I've been meaning to tackle Colton and Camille's room and my own filing for weeks now, but I keep finding other things to do instead...), and a fair amount of car maintenance.  For example, two weeks ago Craig got pulled over and learned that the safety inspection sticker in his car that says "Jan 22" does NOT mean that he got it this last January.  It means it expired last January.  Oops!  The cop was very nice about the whole thing, but we switched cars so I could spend a day tracking down a place that could do the inspection that day.  (I did.  It passed.  You're welcome, Craig!)  And I had last Thursday set aside to stay home and wait for a repairman to come to my house and replace the windshield on my van, which has had a crack spreading across it since May and is now VERY impressive (and by "impressive" I mean 3 feet long and "trashy").  They had helpfully told me to plan on the guy coming between 8am and 5pm.  Then around 10am they texted that he should be here in 15 minutes.  Great!

Then he didn't show up.  I waited an hour before I finally called.  The poor guy had gotten in an accident!  So I had to reschedule.  (He was fine.  I wonder if my windshield survived, though?)  I was stuck at home again this last Thursday.  This time they called in the morning to tell me they weren't sure they even HAD a windshield for my car.  But they assured me they were working on it and would get back to me.  They never did.  I need to call them again Monday, I guess.  Or see if my insurance will work with someone else...

I also had the van in the shop on Tuesday to flush out my transmission and fix a leaky hose.  They did the safety inspection and passed it, which was very generous, considering that cracked windshield.

Between stuff like that, it feels hard to ever get anything else done!

This week, the secretary at Smith Bain is out (she's going to Disney World, lucky woman!) so I can focus on trying to figure out more of what I do for Adam.

And maybe find a nice afternoon to sit by the pool before it closes?  Maybe?

That's what I'm doing while the kids are in school.  Obviously, once they're home, I'm running around like a crazy person trying to get them to and from their various activities.  I've always tried really hard to not over-schedule ourselves, but when each kid does one thing (Bentley: tennis; Kendra: marching band; Ryder: baseball; Colton: gymnastics; Camille: gymnastics), plus piano, plus church activities...  That's actually a whole lot.  Add in my own evening stuff (choir just started back up!  and my beloved book club!) and all of Craig's stuff...  And, yeah, we're really busy it turns out.

We also managed to go to a UVA football game a couple weeks ago:

The last time we went was seven years ago (Camille was a baby!), so it was definitely time!  UVA won and we had fun, even if it was very hot and sweaty.  We went home and everyone showered and then we went to dinner at the Melting Pot to celebrate Craig and my birthdays.  My kids love fondue and had never been, so this was something of a revelation to them!

I look pretty sunburned here, but I LOVE the looks of delight on Ryder's and Bentley's faces!

Happy birthday to us!

So we are having fun, too!  We aren't just running around like crazy people.

Also, one morning there was fog sitting between the hills and I got this great picture as we were walking to the bus stop:

I'm looking forward to cooler weather!  Any day now...

First Day of School!

School began last Wednesday, and even though part of me was very excited to get back to my routines (and maybe just a few less cups scattered all over my kitchen?), I'm also always kind of sad to get back to the grind.  All these mixed emotions!

The first morning was so hectic that we forgot to get a picture of everyone!  D'oh!  In my defense, it's really tricky when everyone has different departure times!  And for reasons that I can't remember now, I'd decided to go to work that day, too, so I was also trying to get myself out the door.  Seriously, why didn't I just stay home and enjoy the peace and quiet???

Anyway, this is what we DID get:

Camille, Colton, and Scarlett (who moved back from Florida!) at the bus stop

Ryder is in middle school now!  And Kendra is in high school!

And Bentley is an upper classman! 😱

Goodness, these kids are growing up fast!

DC Temple Dedication

When it came time for the DC Temple dedication, the stake made things inCREDibly complicated by telling the bishops to recommend ten people who should receive tickets.  This was a major stressor for Craig.  He agonized over who to give those tickets to: should they go to people who haven't been coming to church in the hopes that this will inspire them to come and re-ignite their testimonies?  But he ultimately decided that the odds were much higher that the tickets would just be wasted if he did that, so he opted to give tickets to people on the ward council.

So our family got three tickets (one for Kendra, since she's been on the missionary committee)!

The day was really incredible, but it was also a logistical nightmare (totally of our own doing).  We started out the day easily enough by having all of us go to the dedication broadcast at our stake center.  It started at 10:00am, but you were supposed to be in your seats at 9:30.  So we left crazy early as I always do at 8:30 (it's only thirty minutes away.  This was total overkill on my part).  Also, Camille couldn't participate because she isn't baptized yet.  I would have just tried to sneak her in, but they actually issued temple recommends for kids ages 8-12 and checked them at the door!  So Colton got to have one.  And there was no way I was getting Camille in.  So we left her with a neighborhood girl babysitting her, which she was thrilled about.

The first dedication was great, and it was fun to see Pres. Nelson conducting the meeting.  We all really enjoyed it. 

Then we drove back home to collect Camille and eat the fastest lunch ever, we let the kids change into play clothes, and we drove to Culpeper and dropped them off with Grandma and Grandpa for the rest of the day.  We kept Kendra and drove on to Manassas.  We arrived a few minutes ahead of schedule, so we drove past our first apartment at Orchard Glen and showed Kendra where she was born, so that was fun!  That place looks much smaller than I remembered it...  Then we picked up Betsy Hayward and Melyssa Webb, and continued on to the DC temple!  We don't usually go to the temple on Sunday, so it was awesome enjoying not much traffic in DC (although it was still very slow getting into the parking lot because so many people were coming)!

Our tickets were general assembly, so we could be seated anywhere inside the temple, other than the big room on the top floor, which had special tickets.  I would have been jealous about not getting to be in the big room, but we've gotten to attend meetings there other times, so I was fine with letting other people get a turn.  We ended up in the marriage waiting room on the 6th floor, which I'd never seen before, so that was cool.  Sarah and her family got to be in the endowment rooms on the 4th floor, which I realized later was WAY BETTER because they had more comfortable chairs AND bigger screens.  Darn it!  Should have tried to join them there!

Oh, well.  It was interesting, because the two dedications were very similar, and yet I got a lot more out of the second one, probably because I wasn't as distracted with all my kids and stressing about the journey ahead of me.  I really got to enjoy feeling the spirit and being glad to sit in the temple and it was wonderful.  Also, Pres. Eyring was conducting this meeting, and I've gotten to shake his hand twice, so I just love him.

As we were leaving, I stopped to use the bathroom, and left Kendra sitting in a hallway.  Once I'd returned to her, she pointed out that she got to sit and look in the Celestial Room of a dedicated temple, and very much enjoyed that, so that was really cool.  Also, the new chandelier they have there is GORGEOUS.  

Then we had to take pictures, of course!

I said that I loved how the spires looked lit up even on a gray, gloomy day.  Craig said, "That might be the gold plating doing its job..."  He's so smart!

With Betsy and Melyssa

And the Cramers, too!

I'd agonized over what to do for dinner, but finally decided that avocado chicken salad would travel well and not be too messy in the car, so Craig got to work spreading it on croissants for everyone and we ate as we drove home.  Betsy had made cookies, so we also ate LOTS of those!

Doing everything in reverse took a lot longer than I ever think it will-- but eventually we had Betsy and Melyssa returned to Manassas and got all our kids back from the Smiths (they'd had a great time, of course!).  We got home around 10:15pm and were all very tired.  What a day!

But I'm so excited to have a temple so close again.  I never imagined when they closed it in 2018 that we'd end up waiting so long to get it back again!  And that same day, we got an email from the stake informing us that the Richmond temple will be dedicated in May, so pretty soon I'll have a temple even closer than that!  Happy day!

Other Summer Stuff

It's been a strange summer for me.  I really like routines and having things planned out (Craig and I often joke that I am Gerald in Mo Willem's Let's Go for a Drive, wanting to make a plan and STICK TO IT and he is Piggy, because he makes everything fun no matter how wrong the plan goes).  With various children disappearing to camps for a week here or there, I felt like everything was in a state of constant flux, which I don't especially love (even though I tried very hard to be fun and go with the flow).  The strangest was when Craig, Bentley, Kendra, and Ryder all left for YM and YWs camp.  It was just me, Colton and Camille back at home!  I don't even know how to handle such a small group any more, it seemed so... boring.  There's no laundry to speak of, hardly any dishes, not much to talk about...  They were still in summer school, so I did get a few hours of work in, but that week was really surreal.  I was quite relieved when everyone came home to me, even if I had to do about eight loads of laundry to get all caught up again!

So, yes, we have had NO routine at all this summer.  But that doesn't mean we haven't had fun!

Colton and Camille had lots of movie nights with Sydney and Beth!

Craig tore apart this mess on our lower deck and rebuilt what was rotten (and got rid of what wasn't necessary)

We got a little hiking in-- here we did a part of Ragged Mountain (it was too hot to do the full 5 or 7 miles)

Kendra became an Official Teenager by finally getting braces

Colton discovered that if he slicked his hair back, he looks like (a very smiley) Draco Malfoy...

Got to do a wedding at Farmington Country Club!  I loved the blue porcelain details of this one!

Bentley and Aaron got their certificates for completing another year of seminary!

And Colton and Camille are still enjoying our train tracks!  This seemed like a particularly good track that they set up...

We finally got back to Blue Hole on a legit hot day and enjoyed the swimming hole!  Craig was able to leave work early and join us, so that made it super awesome.

It's deeper than it looks!

The water was nice and cold and it felt SO GREAT.  This hike made me really happy.

Camille is still loving her gymnastics class and seeing her enthusiasm for it just makes me happy:

(Mostly I just love how she leaps off the balance beam at the end-- what a goofball!)

Kendra stuck to her decision to do color guard this year, and spent two weeks busy sweating it out at band camp from 1-10pm (and having to stay up this late to pick her up just about killed me).

Colton and his friend Gideon realized they both have the same stuffed animal monkeys, and later held a monkey wedding for them (notice the top hat that Colton made for his monkey! 😂) complete with rings and everything:

And I've been continuing to do FiA (even when I had to stay up late collecting my daughter from band camp):

I'm looking forward to when the weather cools down and I won't a) be dripping sweat and b) have to put on bug spray the minute I step outside...

I also went inner tubing on the James River last Saturday to celebrate my friend Josephine's 40th birthday!  The first two hours were SUPER FUN, but by the time we got to hour 5, I admit that I was terribly sunburned, headachy, and ready to go home!  But I was so happy to see Josephine again-- she's about an hour away in Powhattan now, so it's much harder to get together!

(I'm so glad I wore my sun hat or else the sunburns would have killed me!)

While I was gone all day floating, Craig was hard at work getting the deck finished and painted.  Fortunately he had some very enthusiastic helpers!

We had a couple rounds of back-to-school shopping, where my kids discovered they love hats (and look pretty cute in them, too, if I may say so myself)!

Now we'll have to start her playing tennis, I suppose...

We've had a lot of fun, but I am worn out from this summer!  Maybe now that school has started I can finally get some rest! 😆

Kendra Posts About YWs Camp!

Another guest post, this time by Kendra:

    Girls camp is always an interesting experience. I mean what do you think will happen if you throw a bunch of emotionally unstable teenagers in the woods and take away their phones, there is bound to be some drama... less than last year but still some. Before I go on a whole rant about how awful teenage girls can be to each other let me talk about some of the better parts... 

    1.  My YCA (youth camp advisor) was amazing! She was super kind and funny and the whole group loved her. 

    2.  This year camp was a lot more focused on the spirit. One experience that was amazing was called the faith walk.  Essentially they partnered up the girls then gave them a sack. Then we would walk around to all of these adults who would share a burden that they or their family or anyone else had gone through.  Then they would hand us a rock that we would put in our sack. By the end we all had about 20-30 rocks all of which weighed about a pound.  Then we had to walk up a hill.  It was not a steep hill but walking up it was the hardest thing we had to do at camp. Then, when we got to the top of the hill there was a picture of Jesus and we were told that we got set down our sacks at his feet. I believe all of us felt such relief that we could set down these burdens.  Finally, we were given a bit of time to think over the experience and reflect on what it meant to us.  One thing that was evident to me was that we are the most tempted when we are about to have a spiritual experience.  Me and my partner had just come over the hill and seen the photo when our bag fell and the rocks went everywhere.  It was such a crushing moment, but it is also a good metaphor when it comes to life: when we are on a spiritual high the adversary will do his very best to knock us down.

    3.  The girls' camp was a lot better than the boys'. We had flushable toilets, showers close by, and a mess hall with some amazing chefs.  The boys had none of this. 

    4.  I am president of our Young Women's class, and this year we had three 11-year-olds going to camp for the first time.  One of them was reluctant to go, but it was so amazing to watch all three of them come out of their shells and make great friends.  I am so proud of them and I hope they all had a good camp experience. 

    5.  Part of the day was called solo time, we were given half an hour to study the scriptures.  It is crazy to me what half an hour can do.  One memorable solo time was when I felt like I was not going to get anything out of it.  Immediately after having thought this I could her my mom saying in the back of my head "Not with that attitude you won't." This is not something I have ever heard my mom say but it felt like something she would say so... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  I rejected my "this won't happen" attitude and found something in the next verse.  Something my mom has taught me is that attitude matters.  This was a good demonstration of such. 

    6.  I love camp activities!!! Shooting rifles and canoeing is all super fun to me and I love doing it with my friends.

    7.  Not having my phone. While I hate to admit it, I spend a lot of time on that thing.  Taking a week-long break from it felt refreshing and is something I should remember to do in the coming up school year when I feel stressed.  

    Now on to the less positive stuff... 

    1.  I got a really bad blister on the bottom of my foot.  It hurt to walk and the nurse did not have any blister bandaids so it just kept on getting bigger.  By the fourth day of camp it was HUGE and looked like it was about to burst.  Then completely out of the blue some girl came up to the nurse and said "I have blister bandaids, do you want some?"  That girl saved me from a lot of potential pain and what felt like a curse turned into a blessing, as I was able to see God's hand in my life. (Also imagine doing the faith walk with a huge blister on your foot, yep that happened.)  

    2.  As hinted at in the beginning, teenage girls are mean. For reasons unknown to me one girl in my group did not like me and would not hang out with me. Normally I wouldn't care but all the other girls wanted to hang out with her...   At first it was fine because I had my two friends with me but one had to leave early and the other decided that she needed to be friends with the girl who did not like me. This left me alone. Then she (the girl who is my friend) would come to me and complain about how hard it was to be friends with the girl that dislikes me and how I was her only real friend.  That sucked.  I was so tempted to say many things, none of which were spoken out loud.  I greatly look forward to the day when we can all get along.  Hopefully it comes around soon. 

        I fell like this has been a pretty short post but it is all I have to say about girls camp. I believe that the positives of it far outweigh the negatives. While it was not perfect I had a good time, and it could have been a lot worse. Unfortunately I did not get a lot of photos (no phone) but here is one my dad took when he came to visit.  Said photo features me and the most of the girls in my ward!  

L - R we have me, McKinley (11), Violet (11), Marianne (11), Ella (15), Madeline (17), and Dad (*47)  

        Fin             

*Note from Alanna-- Craig is actually 41.  But we like to tease him by making him older, so Kendra got in on the game!

FSY: GUEST STAR; BENTLEY (woooo) *clapping and cheering

And now, a special guest post by Bentley!

    I've been asked to speak on FSY. So now I will do that. 

    This will be long because, when given the time to think about what I want to say, I can talk for a long time. Apologies. But not really, because who do you think you are being upset by reading when you voluntarily opened this blog. What did you expect to do when you look at someone's blog? NAP?! I don't think so.

    FSY was really fun. I got to meet new people and had lots of spiritual experiences. I went to two dances and danced with multiple people at each of them (!). I had cheeseburgers at least twice a day and for the first time in my life felt a little tired of them. Mostly because they weren't exactly Five Guys quality, if they were then I wouldn't get sick of them. Five Guys is the best. 

    Anyway, I'm just gonna start from the beginning. So usually when I'm about to go off on something like this or a camping trip I try to have low expectations so if it's not horrible then by comparison, it's great. I will admit though, I was pretty excited. I was imagining mostly hanging out with friends, eating food, going to dances, staying in dorms and maybe having the occasional fireside or morning devotional. A few days before we left, I discovered that in the packing list it specifically said for boys to bring fans for the dorms. It looked like there wasn't going to be air conditioning. 

    So finally it's time to go. We ended up driving all the boys in our ward in the van all the way to W&M. We got out of the car and stood in a line for maybe an hour. We didn't move except when the whole line kinda got closer. No actual process. At one point a worker ran by and said something about not having the keys for the dorms. That seems like something they should've thought of before we all arrived. We arrived at around 11:30, I got my key at 12:30, and after eating lunch and driving around William and Mary campus and dropping all the other young men off we got to my dorm. Also, me and the person I wanted to dorm with ended up not being in the same dorm which was disappointing. 

Waiting in line. If we look slightly unhappy, its cause we were

    At around 2 in the afternoon I had finally gotten to my dorm building and gotten into the correct room (there were two staircases that went to different parts of the building with no connection between them so I had to drag my suitcase down and back up a different staircase).

Here's me and my roommate Ivan

    For the rest of the day we did get to know each other games and went over the rules of FSY. Then we had a welcome assembly and a devotional. Before the devotional, we had dinner at the cafeteria, which was pretty nice but had the same three, mediocre, options for every meal. At dinner I spoke to two of my friends that went to a different dorm and found out they didn't even have dorms yet. So that made me feel better about not being with them. 

This is Andon, who we hung out with a lot

Also! Our dorm had AC! It was very loud and felt like the AC units you see in hotels but smaller. Still, better than using a small box fan in the middle of July.

    Before I go on, I would like to explain how FSY works for anyone that didn't go to the FSY at W&M this year. I don't know if it has changed at all but basically, you would be in a group that would usually be one floor of a dorm building and we would have a counselor in charge (around 12-15 boys in a group). My groups counselor was Jared. Jared would be paired with a girl counselor who would have her own group of girls. Those two groups together would be called a 'company.' Our company was called 'go and do.' 

    We went to bed at around 11:30 and woke up at 5:30 to shower and get ready. We had a morning lesson with our company and then went to the main area, where we had meals, devotionals, and classes. We had our morning classes which were really good. I like the speakers, I think they do this as a job, I heard most of them had been flown out from Utah. Very cool. After morning classes we had lunch and two more afternoon classes. Then we had free time and dinner. Dinner was a little stressful and reminded me of school lunch which is one of the more stressful moments of the first few days of school. 

    Then we had a dance. This dance was pretty fun but I was still getting situated and got in my head so I only asked a few people to dance. I danced for maybe half the (slow) songs (I danced for all the not slow ones).  Also, the building we were in was incredibly loud and echoey. If people even whispered it would build up until it sounded like we were screaming. Because of this, the music was kinda drowned out and I could only tell what song was playing if everyone started singing it.

    The next day was about the same with a morning and evening devotional and morning and afternoon classes. That night we had a game night where about half the kids in FSY went to where we had devotionals and the other half went to where we have dances. To put into perspective, there was a total of around 500 kids and since we were spilt that meant 250 in each place. So, imagine 250 kids running around playing 'dragon tag' (you form a line and the person in the front tries to tag the back of other lines to grow, like conga line but tag). After the games we had a 'pizza night'. Then it was bed time.

Here's my company, 'Go and Do' (I'm in the top right area)

PIZZA

    Thursday was church dress day, which was a little rough in the middle of July, It wasn't awful and since everyone was wearing the same stuff, it wasn't awkward or anything. Then after lunch, we had a talent show. Some notable ones:

This kid that carried a giant spoon with him everywhere (and from what I hear, didn't shower or change his pants at all the whole time) got up and just listed every African country.

   A kid from our ward beatboxed but because of the mic whenever he tried to do low bass sounds it just sounded like he was breathing heavily, he complained about this on the way back home.

Some kids sang 'I want it that way' and, if you know my mom, then you know the only thing I was thinking of was this. 

One guy played a game of clash royale (multiplayer mobile game) in front of everyone and WON. It would've been very awkward if he lost.

    Those are all the talents I can think of off the top of my head. Then we had a devotional and testimony meeting in groups of 3 or so companies. I'll be honest, one of the less great testimony meetings I've been to. Some kids only got up to be stand up comedians, other kids testimonies went like "I don't really believe in this church and I don't like it, but I felt a little happy at some points this week and that might've been the spirit idk." I just think some of the kids weren't told what a testimony is supposed to be. 

    Finally, it was Friday, the last day. We did some fun family history stuff and I found out there was a girl at FSY who I was third cousins with. Quite random. We had a final dance, which was fun, but pretty short. I danced for what I thought was every slow song, but Kendra said there was more than that. She's definitely wrong though. Then we had devotional and final testimony meeting. 

You can't really see it because of the low quality, but there's the hoard of kids coming to the dance

Me and my friend, Aaron at the dance

    The next morning, I woke up at 6:00 and began packing. Me and my friend were out of the building by 7:30 and we got home at around 11 because the whole ward stopped for Chick-Fil-A, and since we had just come from an LDS event with 500 kids, the line was very long.

    I got home, and the next day, dad made me bear my testimony during sacrament meeting.

    My biggest take away form this was that at church activities, people that would be considered 'cool' in normal life, aren't. There were some kids who I know and I also know that they are popular in school. At FSY they sat in the corner of the room and stared at their phones. They thought FSY was below them, and didn't have fun. 

    I sat with them once during lunch, and didn't sit with them again because they just looked at their phones the whole time. 

    If you don't try to have fun, you won't. So try to have fun.