I don't know how many of you have full-size tractors parked on the street outside your house. Those of you who do know what a treat this is. Although we don't have one here, the next street over is blessed. There are those in our neighborhood who have driven by to see us standing, staring in reverence. Today Thomas brought his broom and we traversed a wee bit of the sidewalk, sweeping, checking out tractors and bleating in the general direction of the sheep. As usual, I enumerated various reasons why Thomas cannot ride the tractor today. Or tomorrow. When we left he said, "Bye tractor, I wuv you. I wanna kiss the tractor." Because of the way people get twitterpated in the Spring, it is wedding season time and we had the honor of attending a sealing in Salt Lake. We had never been in the Salt Lake temple before and it was a special experience to me to be where my parents and both sets of grandparents were married. Here are some pictures for your enjoyment.