Our stake was split on Sunday. This puts us in a different ward from most of our friends. Pretty sad. It may be that it'll make little difference in the long run. It seems that our house is about to be sold out from under us. We have no idea whether the VA, whom we've already called, will stake us to a home loan so we can keep this place which we've loved for three years. Another couple looked at it today and seemed to like it a lot. If we move, we have absolutley no idea of where we could go. Affordable places are not livable and vice versa. There are some neighborhoods in "old town Pocatello" which are no longer safe because of crime. Nice town houses abound, but that involves stairs which we just can't manage all the time. Money and employment continue to be our chief lack.
So I thought I'd put out some recent causes for smiling which we've enjoyed. Molly is easy to recognize. The blue-eyed boy is Connor William Rozar, Heather's son.
