
Bishop Pitcher was asked to do a spiritual workshop at Youth Conference this year. I learned that he can kick his leg above his head, fit four golf balls in his mouth and.....oh yes, I can make a difference, just little
ol' me. I can do anything I set my mind to.

For youth conference we had the opportunity to attend Camp Williams. I have to say that I am so grateful for this opportunity to come here. I learned just as much or more than the kids and I will be a better person because of it.
This is at the Learning Reaction Course where there are different obstacles that each team or squad has to work together to overcome. Most of them were very difficult. In fact, I think my team only finished, without cheating, two of the stations. These people are our squad leaders showing how tough you have to be to be called a "drill
sargeant". Jeremy obviously overshadowed my killer guns but don't worry. I'm sure you will all have the chance to see them if you haven't yet. His are only slightly bigger than mine.

This is my squad. We named ourselves the
BOM Squad or Book of Mormon Squad. Our cheers weren't the best and we were more like the GEEK squad than anything but we had fun and liked each other.
Ok this is a picture of our Stake
YM presidency with Nacho
Libre. There is a story to this and I don't know if I have all the facts but apparently the men were in charge of food. Men in charge of food. That's just crazy right but I guess it's better than putting them in charge of the spiritual stuff. Just kidding. Just kidding. Anyway, they wanted to have "Super Nachos" one day. Super because they weren't just chips with cheese but they added sour cream and salsa. That's what made them super. No meat, no beans, no lettuce. Well, I guess the
YW presidency
snuck in some meat and lettuce because we had taco salads for lunch on super nacho day and the
YW also invited Nacho to lunch as a special surprise for the
YM on "Super Nacho" day. It was hilarious. Mr.
Libre pictured here is in our ward. If you don't recognize him and want to know who he is just ask. I would be more than happy to reveal the identity.

This is where we slept. Leaders and girls. Every night. The plastic sheets on the mattress were not too noisy and the community shower and bathroom smelled clean. The occasional tumble off the top bunks were the only hazard here. This is Amanda
Stagno from Porters Crossing. How cute is she?

Last but not least, my good friend
Bec who, through the
ADHD's, the chastisement, the heat and the stinky teenage boys was by my side the whole time. I am so glad we are friends.