Allan, Silas and I had the fabulous experience of driving to the Logan area to visit family and witness the baptism and confirmation of Abigail Helene Poppleton. It was such a good 
visit, at least for us. Hopefully it was for them, too. Silas didn't really want to go at the last minute and made something of a fuss, but after a few hours in the car settled down to --well, if not enjoy the trip, at least tolerate it with grace. The 13-hour drive had a little added bonus of a trip to the Boise DI (thrift store) when I realized Si didn't pack any church clothes. That was an adventure! Travis called him a rock star the whole time we were there, and he did look a bit like one, wearing his red-lense sunglasses and playing guitar.
The family was wonderful. I didn't do too much with the kids except watch out for the baby, but it was just great taking it all in. It made me want to find a little house right in their neighborhood and take Helene's
children whenever she needs a sitter or a break.We had the big family gathering of Poppletons and the three of us after Abby's baptism on Saturday, complete with a lamb roast, feast of veggies, and an egg hunt. I had the chance to visit with Travis's very sociable sister and sisters-in-law, who were gracious and accepting. The men played a 4-sided chess game, which, of course, went on forever. I believe a lovely time was had by all.
It was sad to leave.
