I can't help falling

This blog doesn't like to let me upload videos.

Probably because it's just as burnt out with my fall pictures as I am sure everyone else is :)

But I have found a way to defeat it! Good old photobucket.

I give you...

Fall 2015.

(I narrowed it down from about 3000 photos to 60. You got so lucky...this could have been a long longer and even more painful!  

Lori Ann

I still believe

I went out with the sister missionaries today. 

And we found this little grove of beautiful trees and took pictures.

(and by "found" I mean I took a sharp right turn onto this weird path, clearly labeled "keep out" and told the sisters as we pulled up to the trees "Let's do this fast! We are all too pretty for prison!")

 Sister Aguilar goes home in exactly one month. 

Sister Barlow has a little over 6 months left. 

I will be here until the end of time. 

In the fall that doesn't seem like such a horrible thing 

Tonight I might make a montage of all my favorite fall pictures and add some music. 

So there is that to look forward to.  :) 

Lori Ann

Love a higher law

I honestly feel like this is exactly what the path back to God will look like for me. 

This is almost exactly my definition of Heaven. 

I literally gasp out loud (which, if you know me, you know I don't like a lot of noise) but some of the scenery, just on little back roads to work, is SO BEAUTIFUL that I can't believe its even real. 

Lori Ann 

I come back to the place you are

Jack-Jack 

It's exactly 12 days late but I haven't forgotten your birthday tribute. 

I love this picture of you. 

Because you've had the same smile your whole life.

A sweet, kind smile. 

You have such a good heart. 

Sometimes I still can't believe we were lucky enough to get you in our family. 

You brought so much sunshine and love to our family that we didn't even know was missing. 

I didn't really know what love was until I met you. 

I love you for so many reasons 

You are so funny, you already cook WAY better than me, you are an artist and you are fair and brave. 

Kind of like a Huffledor or a Gryfinpuff. 

Now stop growing please!!!  

Love always, 

Aunt Lori 

Don't let your life pass you by

 So, I may have driven to Susquehanna PA the other day. 

To see the Priesthood Restoration Site and say goodbye to Sister Simmons. 

It was the most beautiful drive I have ever been on. 

I took 300 pictures of the scenery. 

But I won't subject you to that. 

Instead, here are a few of the sisters I met when I got there. 

Some I have "known" since they got their mission call- through instagram. 

They are brave, fun girls.

 I am so proud of all of the young women who are serving mission for the church now.

 It's not easy but it is VERY life changing.

 I hope they had a few minutes of fun in the impromptu "photo session" I dragged them outside for! 

Sister Eckman! 

Sister Brown 

Sister Gomm

Sister Larson 

And the infamous Sister Simmons
(she goes home in a month!!)

And now a random assortment of crazy jump shots, laughing pictures, and other odd poses I yelled out in my best "Americas next top model" fashion :) 

Sister Simmons changed my life. 

I hope she has a life filled with happiness, love, and peace. 

She deserves all the best. 

Lori Ann 

At least I loved enough enough to hurt

You guys, I am so happy. 

It's fall. 

Everything is better in the fall. 

I was thinking the other day, on one of my epically scenic drives home from work, that music is like my poetry. 

There are so many song lyrics that mean so much to me.
(I'm sure you've guessed that with the song lyric blog titles and all) 

They define me, remind me of different parts of my life, and speak to my soul. 

So, instead of picture captions, I am going to put some of my favorite song lyrics. 

Because it's fall, my birthday was this month, and everything is my favorite at this moment. 

I believe that you've seen the hands of God 

Many years have passed since those summer days

All my roads, they lead to you 

I had a feeling that I belonged 

Johnny was a schoolboy when he heard his first Beatles song 

In darkness, she is all I see 

I see the doorway to a thousand churches 

There let the way appear...steps unto Heaven

I hope to be back to blogging.

This blog is six years old as of last week.

It's SO awesome to know what I was doing the last 6 Octobers.

I don't want to miss this year.

Lori Ann

p.s.- I owe my baby Jack one birthday tribute. He's 13. 13, people!!! He will ALWAYS be my baby. 

Tilt a Whirl

You guys...I am evolving as an artist. 

After a year of the jump shot craze, I have moved on to my new favorite. 

The twirl shot. 

Below is a montage of poor sunday school children and missionaries forced to twirl at my command. 

Thanks for being good sports, people! 

The last one is a jumping twirl shot. It's the next level of awesome. 

Who knows where this new direction will take us. Probably fame and fortune. 

Or torture for my faithful blog readers. 

Lori Ann