our weekend.
saturday.
we went to costco. for 2 hours!
we got distracted by the bazillion samples they were handing out, and took way longer then we expected to gather the few items we needed.
but we eventually got it all. and got out.
when we left the store there was a firetruck parked right by the main entrance.
chet loves firetrucks, so we couldn't pass up a chance to check one out close up.
as we were walking around the truck, trying our best to answer chet's questions with our pathetic knowledge of firetrucks, one of the firefighters hopped out of the truck and offered to show us around.
he opened up every single compartment on the truck, as per chet's request.
'what's in that one? what's in that one? how about that one?'
and then chet even got to sit in the truck.
talk about magical!
saturday night we had a stake pioneer days activity.
we were late, so we missed a lot of the fun.
but chet got to participate in his first 3-legged race.. which he hated!
but he raced with matt and, in all honesty, i'm not sure i would enjoy racing with someone twice my height either.
sunday.
well, somehow i have found myself playing the piano in releif society again!
what the heck.
matt and i were asked to talk in sacrament meeting about a month ago.
i had't given a talk in church since before we got married, so i was freaking out.
especially since the last time i got up in front of my ward was when i humiliated myself in our last ward's christmas program.
so i decided to start my talk out by describing that experience and then promising my ward that, no matter how much i butchered the talk i was giving, at least they wouldn't have to endure the awkwardness i put my last ward through.
it never, in a million years, crossed my mind that sharing that experience would give anyone the idea of asking me to play the piano again.
in fact, i pictured it doing the opposite.
but i was wrong. so wrong.
the very next week, during sunday school, i got a tap on my shoulder asking if i would play in relief society.. 30 minutes later!
umm...
i reluctantly agreed.
and i've been playing ever since.
so now i'm the personal progress cheerleader/unofficial RS pianist.
awesome.
the ward did let me steal a keyboard from the church library so i can practice at home. and that makes life much easier.
our ward meets at 10, so holden is always exhausted by the end.
this week, after nap time, we decided to head to the beach for a picnic dinner and a walk along the sand.
it was an overcast day, so we knew swimming wouldn't be a temptation!
we decided to check out a place called 'malibu lagoon'.
turns out it is a very popular beach for surfing.
there were insane amounts of people lined up in the water waiting to catch the next wave.
watching them was mesmerizing.
some of the waves were massive. biggest we have ever seen in person.
most of the beach you aren't even allowed to swim in.
i'm not sure if it is because the waves are so wild or just so you don't get in the way of the surfers but, either way, they won't have to worry about me sneaking out there.
i like playing in the waves, but that was waaay too crazy for me.
instead, we walked back and forth along the waters edge. finding shells and chasing seagulls.
we even saw dolphins again.
but i'm starting to think it's not as special as i once thought.. because we see them almost every time we head to malibu.
who woulda thought.