My Boys
Sunday, March 22, 2026
Sunday, March 8, 2026
Neighborhood Race
Friday, February 6, 2026
Set Apart as a Missionary of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints
When Caleb was set apart as a missionary, he was told that ancestor angels would be with him as he served. We couldn't help but think of his Uncle Sid being one of those angels.
Home MTC was a long week of sitting, staring at a computer screen for different classes, and little free time. He would have 10 minute breaks now and again and then an hour break for lunch and dinner. We got him all packed up and took him to the airport yesterday morning.
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| Caleb was district leader for his home and Mexico MTC. |
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| He's going to miss this piano so much! |
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| We were cruel and made Carter go to school. He was already missing every Friday for school tennis tournaments and struggling to keep up with his classes. |
Monday, February 2, 2026
Caleb Mission Farewell
Caleb had such a wonderful experience at BYU. It was so reassuring to hear after my first adult religion education class fail how much joy and light he had found at BYU; he especially loved how religion was integrated into his classes, and he could feel the Spirit while learning. Caleb took an organ class, piano, Book of Mormon, missionary preparation, Writing, required freshman class (University 101), and American Heritage. He didn't want a heavy schedule. He started dating a girl named Annie who was in 2 of his classes and his home ward. Instead of getting a job, he worked a Friday night shift in the temple. He joined an Ultimate Frisbee team and participated in a pickleball club and played in several tournaments, winning most of them (prize money or nice pickleball paddles that he sold). All of his friends from home went straight on their missions, so Caleb roomed with someone he didn't know ahead of time named Evan. They got along fine, and really helped each other when it came time to study for their American Heritage final. Caleb participated in tunnel singing on Sunday nights, practiced the piano a lot, organized musical numbers at church for his calling, went to a few football games, and enjoyed the freedom of being on his own. He and Annie became really close to their Book of Mormon teacher, and she had a huge impact on them both. Living in Helaman Halls, he had a meal plan and thought the food was great. He ate a huge spinach salad most every day. It was tricky doing some mission prep while he was away at school such as getting his passport and visa done, especially since he didn't have a car. He became very familiar with the public transportation system. Leading into the American Heritage final, he had a B in the class, so he studied super hard for the final with his roommate, staying up late quizzing each other. His roommate only missed one question on the final and Caleb missed two out of 90-ish questions! His final average qualified him to be asked to be a TA for the next semester!
While Caleb was home for Christmas and before being set apart as a missionary, we played a lot of games, and he played a lot of tennis and pickleball!
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| Cousin temple trip |
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| Carter's first time baptizing |
A snowstorm actually came through the weekend he was supposed to give his farewell talk, and church and school the next day were canceled. Fortunately, the bishop allowed him to play his musical number and give his talk the next week on a Fast Sunday, followed by testimonies from the congregation. He got emotional a few times during his talk as he shared experiences of how he has gained a testimony of Jesus Christ.
Wednesday, December 31, 2025
Christmas 2025
Sunday, November 30, 2025
Stake Adult Religion Education Teacher
After serving 3.5 years in the Stake Primary Presidency, I was released right after we finished our 4th Stake Day Camp (my least favorite part of our responsibilities). The part of my calling I enjoyed most was overseeing Primary music and training the new music leaders and giving them resources to enhance the experience for the children in each ward. Some were more receptive to my help than others, but it was fun for me to be involved. I subbed for Singing Time quite a bit over those years in several wards, especially in one ward in my building. Thus it was a very Sunday-busy calling, which was tough when that overlapped with Matt's 2.5 years in the bishopric.
As I was released, I was extended the call to be a day-time stake adult religion education teacher. I have attended the class in the past but wasn't currently attending due to concern of some things being taught by one teacher in "gray" areas of Church history and a handful of ladies that seemed to relish those discussions. I was nervous to come in as a teacher but tried to have a positive attitude. My partner is a friend from a past ward whom I have always seen as stalwart in her testimony of Jesus Christ. She has never attended the class. We had many discussions together prior to starting and had a meeting with a stake presidency member about some concerns and to hear his counsel: focus each lesson on Jesus Christ and love each individual.
To say there were some ladies that weren't happy with the change (two new teachers who weren't attending the class) is an understatement. My first lesson from Saints 4 was on the centennial celebration of BYU. I felt like I structured the lesson on a train pointed towards the Savior with a discussion about how following the honor code helps to create disciples of Christ. I came prepared with quotes and support of concerns that might be brought up, but I was NOT prepared for the conclusions that were drawn about the honor code. It felt like some women picked up the train, took it off the tracks, and then pointed it in the opposite direction. A main conclusion is that the honor code actually creates liars. People sign their name to obey the honor code in order to get a cheaper education. One woman came with ammunition of examples of how the honor code doesn't protect the students such as two girls who went to a party, participated in the drinking, and then one got raped. She couldn't report the raping because then she'd have to report the drinking which would mean getting kicked out of the school. Apparently students will "ward shop" to find a bishop who will be willing to write them an ecclesiastical endorsement. The environment is not good at BYU anymore and the light has gone out. At a loss of what to do, I finally sat down feeling like I had lost control of the discussion and didn't know how to get it back. The discussion took almost my whole time. My partner tried to help turn the conversation around saying that the solution seems to be that we need to educate parents not to pressure their children to attend BYU if they are not willing to abide by the honor code. When I finally moved onto the rest of my lesson about some faithful African American Saints who chose to join the church despite not being able to have the Church established in their area, I struggled to feel the Spirit and had difficulty bearing my testimony at the end. At the end of class, my co-teacher and I had a long discussion together about how the class went outside by our cars. Then I proceeded to call Matt and my mom where I broke down into tears as I recounted the events of class. I wanted to quit. I strive to fill my life with light, and I couldn't feel the Spirit during that class discussion.
Because of how my lesson went, my co-teacher took her topic of 1978 lifting of the Priesthood ban the next week and invited very little discussion. She had beautiful thoughts from African American Saints and how they reconcile their faith today with the Priesthood ban.
It's been a very challenging calling for me, also because I don't love history, but I'm grateful for the deeper friendship I have now with my co-teacher.
Sunday, November 23, 2025
First Pickleball Tournament
Kari and I played in a pickleball tournament together! It was a fun experience and something I'm sure we will do again in the future!


















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