I don't hear much of conference these days. I try, but really, catching bits and pieces of talks here and there between all the activity doesn't quite do it. Normally I don't get to really appreciate the words of the prophets and apostles until the Ensign comes out. That being said I still Love Conference sunday and I LOVE spending the day in PJ's and eating.
Amidst the chaos that accompanies our conference sundays, no matter what Carson was doing, and no matter where he was, when the Tabernacle Choir sang he ran to get a front row seat. He watched them up close until the song ended. The second the music was over, without saying a word he ran back to whatever he was working on. Music can be powerful. It melted my heart.