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.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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That is so cute about Carson! Rowen is the same way - at church he only seems to pay attention during the musical numbers. At least he got something out of Conference, right?
That is so cute! I love listening to the choir too! This year I printed out the conference packets and it really helped. Bruce and Beau were busy at the table coloring and doing word searches etc. It was so nice. They knew they had to be quiet. When Bree was awake that was a very different story!
That is darling. My little guy sings all the hymns at church too. It's so cute to hear is baby babble. But I agree with you. There is something about the spirit that they feel and recognize.
jen olsen
The music is my favorite too and I am a grown up!
That is a precious picture, cute little guy!
i'll ditto what everyone else said. that is adorable. carson is such a stud :)
I love the innocence of childhood, and Carson is totally precious!
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