So, this week was a bunch of last times doing things for a long time. We went to Cafe Rio for our last time. We had our last dinner party. I took in my last items to the antique store and priced them, we went to our last play at the Ruth, we hosted our last former Finnish missionary for dinner, I had my last visit with Janie, I hosted my last book club, we drove to Colorado so Dad could participate in his last Barbershop Competition. And last of all, in the first department, we were set apart as the first official act of being fulltime missionaries. Also in the first department, we are the first senior couple to be called on a full-time mission in the newly created Arrowhead Stake, which is now a year old.
Another wonderful week starring amazing people, like Janie. Janie and I used to go kayaking on Salem Pond once a week, before my hip got too bad. She also hikes with Ann and is friends with Ann's and my common friend Liz. She stopped by to drop off a very kind thank you note for some small thing I did a while back and had completely forgotten about. We had a great chat, and did some catching up. BTW it was because of a friend she hooked me up with that we have that super cool window above our carriage doors that face main street. I sent her home with some seeds from the giant zinnias we are posing in front of. I got them from the flowers at Mosida a couple of years ago.
On Tuesday it was off to Cafe Rio with Jeff and Robin ....
Before attending The Adams Family at the Ruth in PG.
Dad, of course, ran into someone he knows, Mike Holm who owns the Market in Park City, who he got to know when he worked at Associated.
It was fun to see several girls who were dressed at Wednesday Adams. Do you know what her middle name is? I do, because Jeff caught it in the one episode where it was mentioned, and he has THAT kind of memory. Her name is Wednesday Friday Adams.
At work on Wednesday this cute GQ kind of guy bought this antique advertising poster. He offered to run to his car to get his suit coat. I loved it.
This customer was the most methodical shopper I have ever met. She was in my booths down the first isle for a full half hour. We evidently have similar taste. In all she took 5 hours to shop the store, she was delightful to visit with. I do have to say, it is the slow shoppers who find the best stuff.
I got off an hour early to finish up the salmon soup I'd started that morning, because this former Finnish missionary was coming to dinner with his new bride. Luke Pabst actually came to Finland at the same time we left from our second mission, however we had been in touch with him sending out his pre-mission letters, and his mom was very active on the missionary mom page. They are from Arkansas, and Dad got to know first her on the Mom's page, and then him on face book, as he turned out to be a runner. He got married in June and Dad wanted to go to his wedding as their receptions were in Idaho and Arkansas, but they had too much family to allow for that. However, he did go over to the Saratoga Springs Temple to greet them as they came out. Unfortunately, he got the wrong day and felt thwarted. So, he's been bugging Luke and Sheradan to come to dinner. He was relieved to pull it off before we left. Great young people and we enjoyed them tremendously.
Part in my Finnish mode, while also in my English mode, we had trifle for dessert.
Here are the Pabsts.
On Thursday it was Madi's birthday, as well as being my Mom's 109th birthday, Madi is 11.
My friend Shirley took the picture Dad posted announcing our farewell (A picture taken during our cruise with the Mohokins that ended in England 2 years ago) and put us in 40's period clothing. I thought that was so fun.
Here's what our dear Sister Perkins was doing on her P-day. I think it is a tiny frog. She better not kiss it, cause it's not time for her prince charming yet.
On Thursday morning I made the petite fours for my book club that night and got the table set. Dad would later put the silverware on for me.
And here goes J Scott as he starts his 18th grade. Yep, he's that good at school.
At work Clint, another dealer came in with one of my lace dolls. It turns out he had bought an estate from the family of a good shopper, and it was in her sewing stuff. I've been selling those on and off for 15 years,
I was sad to see that Cheryl had passed away. She used to come in when she came to south county to buy double yolker eggs. I was never clear where she got them, but we loved her and her daughter and granddaughter who often came with her.
Tiffany bought this amazing painting from Robby Lamb. He does have the best stuff, and she has the best taste.
I didn't spend the whole day chatting, but actually put together this Halloweenish display. I bought the butterflies as they were mounted on cardboard and covered with saran wrap. I finally got around to giving them each a frame of their own. The topmost red one sold before the day was out.
This is what Dad was doing on Thursday. Almost halfway, and hopefully in our late afternoons evenings this week, while were in the MTC we'll be able to gt it done.
Here we all are at out book club meeting that night.
The place settings.
The book was 9 Carriages Waiting, a sort of a Cinderella story that has a Midnight feast, where the Cinderella character, and the Prince character take food being served at a ball up to the Nanny/Cinderella's charge in the nursery. It takes place in France and I made our 'Midnight feast' from foods mentioned in the book.
So, we started with cream of asparagus soup.
Then mushrooms in gravy on croissants.
Last of all the Petite fours, strawberries and tiny goodies.
I used the antique coach I had rebuilt from parts for the centerpiece. The pumpkins, of course represent the Cinderella theme of pumpkins to carriage.
I bought the coach candy containers online for the favors.
Dad and I were thrilled to hear the announcement of the building of a Stake Center in Espoo on a lot adjacent to the temple. The Finns have sought to meet the goals necessary to build it since we were there on our first mission, we are so thrilled for them. It won't be finished until after our mission, but we may get a chance to see it under construction.
First thing on Friday we headed to Colorado Springs for Dad to participate in the chorus competition there. We got there in time to see more than half of the quartet contest on Friday. You can see how much Dad is enjoying himself.
We headed to an AirBNB that 5 other guys had gone in together to get for accommodations. I thought they were nice to let Dad and I share for a 7th, of the total and have the master bedroom. Then first thing on Saturday we headed to the store to get some good protein foods for our drive home, as it had been junk and more junk on our way out Friday. I was amazed how missing my antioxidants that morning along with the junk food effected how stiff I was during the long ride.
Then at the store it was interesting to hear that the State Legislative has outlawed plastic bags and makes the stores charge 10c each for paper bags. One of the managers pointed out that it's just another tax, because the store pays 2.5c a bag, and the state takes 7c a bag. I thought that was interesting.
Then we headed back to the large church where the competition was being held, it was Dad's turn to sing with his chorus.
He so loves this hobby.
The whole chorus. They qualified for international and took second place out of Eight Choruses.
We left right after his chorus sang, a bit after noon, and got home by 10:30.
When we got to church today it was fun to see two of my former Primary students passing out programs. Gosh it's amazing how connected you feel to kids you've taught in Primary.
After Church the bishop directed us to see our Missionary plaque that is now in place.
After church the Binfords came over to see the house. They've been going to the Spanish ward so he could learn Spanish, but they decided to go to their home ward, which is ours. Dad knows him from his being on the High Council and we were welcoming them to the ward, when she said, she has always wanted to see our house. So. Voila! They were lovely and she brought us chicken tamales ... dang, we are going to give them to President and Sister Phillips when he comes to set us apart tonight.
I thought this was pretty amazing. Trevor has a friend he met while tailgating at BYU games. Sang Kim is a resident of Yuba City and has been traveling up a couple of times a year to attend BYU games, on his motorcycle, always hooking up with Trevor. Add the Facebook friend element, and you've got their friendship. So. when Eva got her call, Trevor let him know, and Sang Kim said, "If she ever serves in Yuba City, I'll look out for her." As you know that was her first area. He sent Trevor this picture today, telling him that she bore her testimony.
Tonight the Stake President and his wife Cheryl came over to set us apart for our mission.
Here we are with them.
Trevor and his girls (including Nell, of whom I did not get a picture) also came to support us.
It was fun to realize that Cheryl had taught Eleanor in Primary 10 years ago when they lived in our house on our first mission. How fun is that. Cheryl went on and on about what a great student Lu was. I thought that was super fun too.
So that was our week. Lots of last times for things, that we'll miss. Like all of you. We go in the MTC (Missionary Training Center) in Provo tomorrow. We'll find out our schedule for the week, and hopefully we can figure out how to fit in some reunions without former Mission President and his wife. Ilkka and Paula Aura, as they are here for conference. They've been great about making it easy to get to see them by planning multiple meals and meet and greets this week. Wish us well. Next week will be our first Missionary Post. We can hardly wait. We love you all and want to thank you for your great support.