Everyone knows, that I fear left hand turns, that I would rather have Clint drive anywhere we go (even though I am the back seat driver), that I would rather eat at home then dine out, that I prefer Clint to tag along when we go grocery shopping. etc.
Well, it has been three years this month that Clint started at
LDS hospital. And for three years he has always wanted me to come down and have dinner with him. I finally got up the nerve and was brave....I loaded the kids in the van and drove down to
SLC to see him.

Lilly seemed more nervous than me...She was
afraid that the doctors were going to give her a shot!