Bittersweet

We received two different emails from Melissa today.  I will post them both in the order we received them  so that you can receive her news the same way we did!

Well hello! 

The big news of the week was transfers. As per usual (<-- I have actually heard someone say that. Can you believe it? That's almost as bad as saying, "hence why...." Blerg) I was hecka nervous. I mean, I love the wards, and I really love Sister Edwards, but I wanted a change. It's been a LONG time, ya know? Like half a mission. Nevertheless I was resolved to be happy with whatever happened. 

So Saturday night we went out to Texas Roadhouse as a Zone to celebrate being in the Dirty South while it's still dirty. (3 key players are going home this transfer that will definitely change the feeling of things). When we got home, I hurried and jumped in the shower so I could be out in time for t-texts. I told Sister Edwards to please knock on the door and read the texts aloud if they came while I was still in. So I took a remarkably fast shower and hopped out and asked if they had come. She said nothing had come, so I went and checked the phone and WHAT THE?? There were like 20 texts on there - they had come JUST as I got in the shower, but she didn't take the phone off of silent, and she was in the kitchen making pudding and didn't check the phone! Gahhhhhhhh! Hilarious. So we hurried and, hands trembling, ran through them to find the texts about our Zone. The first text said the 3 elders we already knew were departing, and then next told of 3 other transfers, none of whom were us. ALL THE SISTERS ARE STAYING THE SAME!  

Initially I was a little bummed, just because, like I said, I had wanted some change. But I learned to deal. I had a GREAT realization! I have always been a bit (okay, a LOT) guilty of depending on my external circumstances to change, to change my attitude/behavior. I'm always looking for the next milestone. "Once I get transferred, THEN I'll be better at contacting." Or, "Once I get a new companion, we'll be more strict about doing daily planning by the book" - stuff like that, you know? I've always been that way though. "When the new semester starts, I'll budget better," or, "Once I can just get through this finals week, I'll be happy." So I realized that maybe part of the reason I've been in these wards so long is that I need to learn to change WITHOUT external forces encouraging me to do so. And I WANT to do that! I want to change myself. Learning to change without outside change is a lesson that will help me for my whole LIE-FUH! So I was very energized and excited, actually. And I just kept focusing on the members that I LIKE staying the same instead of having to be in these same wards that are hard. 

ALSO on Thursday night we got a text from the Zone Leaders telling us that the temple would be opened for the Monday holiday, but that we didn't get to go, since P-day was moved to Wednesday because of transfer week. BUMMER. I mean, we already get to go to the temple way more than most missionaries, so I'm definitely grateful about that, but I could always use the comfort and peace of the temple to help me through things. So whatever. THEN (this is probably the most dramatic e-mail home I've ever sent. I hope you know that all these uses of capitalization are genuine) we went to District Meeting the next morning, and Elder Mortensen burst into the room and said, "Sister Evans changed her mind! We get to go to the temple! But just our zone!" hahaha. Isn't that great? So we got to go on Monday. It was LOVELY!! I love the temple. I just love it. At the end we saw President and Sister Evans so we talked for a bit. President Evans pulled aside Sister Burr (who has been having some struggles lately and has been working with him a lot) so Sister Evans sat and talked with me! It was fantastic to get to talk to her one on one for like 20 or so minutes. She is so amazing. I was telling her about the realization I had (detailed in my previous paragraph) and she grabbed my arm and said, "Wait, you're NOT getting transfered??" "No..." I told her. She got fake mad and said, "You know, I told President specifically to transfer YOU. He never listens to me... You've been in those wards for a long time!! I know you'll do well wherever but I just want you to get to see other parts of the mission!" I told her that I'm happy to be wherever President wants me, that I have faith that I am going to learn exactly what Heavenly Father wants me to. She agreed but still said something like, "I'm going to have to talk to President about this..." hahaha.  

When President Evans and Sister Burr were done, they came back over and President said, "Thanks for staying in your area just a little longer, I appreciate it." I didn't exactly get it but I talked to Sister Burr afterward and she told me that he told her the reason no one moved is that he "didn't want to break us (Sister Burr and me) up." I have been trying to help Sister Burr (as much as I can being just her roommate, and not her companion), but it's really interesting because Sister Burr in all her talking with President didn't really ever tell him about how I've been helping her. So that just proves that he is super, super inspired! I just love him, and it made me feel even better about staying in the wards. 

Let's see, let's see. What else. Oh - so one of the Elders that's being transfered away is Elder Winegar! I was so sad when I found out because he has been with me EVERY SINGLE WEEK since that first day in the MTC (exactly 9 months ago tomorrow!)! So that will be really hard. But he is going ZL up in Nashua, so that is exciting! He'll be great but I'll sure miss him. Like I've said, he filled the little brother void in my heart. Guess it's time to buck up and be a (wo)man.  

I forgot to bring my BoM so I can't share my insights from Helaman from this week. That's too bad because there were some gems. Oh well, double next week! 

Something really exciting happened at church on Sunday! We were meeting with Stephanie so we were a bit late coming into LP1 Sacrament Meeting. So we just sat up in the balcony so as to not disturb anyone. After Sacrament Meeting, it's customary to have visitors stand and introduce themselves. From the balcony, you can only see the stand, so I was just listening for the visitors names and whether they were already members (so I could know if we needed to run down and attack potential investigators). All of the sudden I hear, "Haylee Ham... Jessica Bodily" WHAT????? Two friends from BYU that *I* love, but were not at all in my same friend circles. I told Sister Eddy the sit (short for "situation") and we scampered on down there. I hugged and hugged and smiled and we all rejoiced (and maybe Haylee a little bit screamed). I had no idea they were coming and they didn't think it was likely that I would be in the one ward they chose to come to when visiting a friend of a friend in Boston. CRAZY! It was so weird to see them, but we talked for a while and it was nice. They both whipped out their iPhones and took pictures with me and texted all our mutual friends. So I had two different barrages of responses from two separate groups of friends! It was a bit overwhelming but really fun. It was a nice little blessing that I got to see them. :) 

So Monday we went to the temple, like I mentioned. Then we had to have our correlation meeting/lunch on the roof of the LP chapel since it was Winegar's last hoorah. That was a blast. Then Monday night we went to dinner at the Johnsons (Jane Clayson Johnson, to be exact) so that was really fun. They are a remarkable family. Yesterday was good too! And now it's pday! Man I can feel that it's been a while. It's a good feeling to be exhausted in the work though. 

Whelp - that's about it! Sorry this isn't spiritual. I have certainly learned a lot though, and I look forward to e-mailing you next week from my new area, Oxford. 

Love,
Sister "Hey, I get to be in the city for the 4th of JULY!" Broekhuijsen

Okay, now here is the 2nd email we received today:

Hello (again)! 

hahaha do you like my joke? I didn't tell you some very important news! I wanted it to be funny, but I think I executed it kind of poorly. Anyway, I will now proceed to tell you what happened JUST THIS MORNING. 

9:00 rolls around and Sister Eddy and I finish our personal study and start doing comp study. There is a lot of commotion in the other room. It is involving a lot of crying. We are both confused. Then Sister Carpenter comes in and asks me to come down with her to grab her laundry. So I do and she says that President called and SISTER BURR IS BEING TRANSFERED!! That President has been thinking about it, and he thinks it will be best to get her out of the city and have a change. WHAT??? That is so hard because she won't have any time to say goodbye to people since she didn't know she was being transfered until 23 hours before transfer meeting! I felt so bad, but hoped that a change would indeed help. When we got back from laundry, we had a voicemail from President Evans asking me to call him back. 

So I did and he "din answer"  GAHHHH!! I was so stressed at that point. I was freaking out. 

So I tried again 10 minutes later and he answered and said, "Sister Broekhuijsen, I'm about to ask you to go on an adventure." 

Oh boy. 

Long story long, Sister Burr and I are BOTH being transfered down to Oxford, Massachusetts. We are going to be in another tripanionship with a sister who is down there right now. Can you believe it?? I'm still feeling rather incredulous. Things keep hitting me like: 

*I was SO close to my first baptism (S* is getting baptized on Saturday) and then I got transfered away! haha 

*Now I won't be in the city for the 4th of July - still in Mass, though, so that's good. 

*I'm going to be senior companion which means I'm most likely the one DRIVING. I haven't DRIVEN in 9 months! I hope I remember how! If I remember correctly, they drive a 2012 Chevy Malibu so that's fun! 

*There are no Elders in the ward, and it's a family ward, which means that EVERYONE I TALK TO IS A POTENTIAL INVESTIGATOR FOR US!! We won't have to pass people in our area anymore!! 

Man. It's just crazy. I'm shaking a ton, still, and I really hope we have time to say goodbye to everyone I want to! I am in shock, but I'm excited. Trios are stinkin' hard. Always. But whatever - we will make it work. It will be good for me to have a change. I think it's interesting that I had to be okay with NOT changing, resolved to change despite unchanging surroundings, and THEN I was dropped with this bomb.  

I'm going to be emotional, but it will be good. 

Please pray for me that I can handle this. That I remember how to drive. That I can handle a trio. That I can make a good first impression on the new ward. That I can learn to change for the better when my circumstances DO change. :) 

I am really excited to tell you all about it next week. 

Love you,
Sister/Daughter

The Only Time I Have Broken the Word of Wisdom Has Been on My Mission

Well, with a title like THAT I'm sure you're all intrigued 

Let me tell you a story.... 'bout a woman and her rooooooh - ooh - ooh - ooh - mmates. (please tell me you catch the reference)  [Editor's note:  Yes, "Christie Lee" Broekhuijsen - we DO get the reference!]

In Massachusetts, the weather can become what's known as hot and humid. Words which here mean, miserable. Luckily, it has not been like that YET this year, but just to be safe we like to sleep with the windows and the balcony door open at night while we CAN to enjoy the sweet, cool air of darkness that settles in and helps us rest. Friday night began like many others. We prayed and hopped into bed and fell asleep relatively quickly. Around 2:30, I woke up and... *sniff* *sniff* "what's that?" I thought. "That is some STRONG stuff!" By "stuff," I of course meant weed (a smell I have become very familiar with while living here in Massachusetts). 

So I closed the door and went to the bathroom, hoping that when I came back the smell would be gone. But alas, my hope was in vain for verily when I returned to my bed (which is the closest to the door, bee tee dubs) it still smelled VERY strongly of very expensive dope (for all you Utah county readers, the cheap stuff smells almost identical to cigarette smoke, but the good stuff smells like smokey, sweet skunk spray. I know, I know. You can thank me later). It was the most powerfully I have ever smelled it (and that is saying something because I live in BRIGHTON MASSACHUSETTS). 

>>>Fast forward to 6:30 a.m.
All four of us wake up very groggy, and recounted wildly colorful and otherwise atypical dreams. Sister Edwards and I were the only ones who woke up to it and identified it as pot, but we were all affected. I do not know how long second hand weed can stay in your system, but I would like to blame my strange behavior Saturday on the fact that I became (inadvertently) baked overnight. As I was putting mousse in my hair, and Sister Edwards was blowdrying my hair, I became very fascinated with the sunbeams that were streaming in our window. "Whoa! Look at those SUNBEAMS Sister Edwards! They're SO bright and SO vivid." (<--- not a direct quote but unfortunately very close). Also we could not focus during our studies and were abnormally responsive to visual stimuli all day. I still feel off, but then again, I doubt I can blame ALL weirdness on the incident (I am, of course, still Melissa, after all).  

We had lunch with some members and recounted the story and told them about how we would really like to alert the police to this problem (it's not the first time we've smelled weed in our apartment complex) but the members told us that it's actually not illegal here in Boston. What??? I couldn't believe it. They googled it in front of our very eyes and - it's just a civil fine of $100. So we can't even make them stop. Too bad. Also, even if we move apartments, anywhere we live around here is going to have that problem because, once again, IT'S NOT ILLEGAL TO SMOKE POT IN MASSACHUSETTS and we smell it all the time while we are out and about in the city. 

Lesson learned: close the doors and windows and invest in some good fans.
___________________________ 

Now on to the rest of my e-mail. 

Thank you so much for the package!! It did not weigh very much so you probably didn't save money sending it in a flat rate box (sorry) but it DID arrive quickly and I've worn lots of new outfits and played with my new camera a lot. Also, I'm going to write approximately 800 letters this afternoon on my new DINOSAUR STATIONARY!! You're the best! It's so nice of you to put that together for me. On the same day THAT package arrived, I also got a package from "Jammin' Butter" company. I was very curious as I didn't think I had ordered anything but WOWZER! Mom, you know me too well. [Editor's other note:  Actually it was DAD who found the prized shirt! (But I did place the order so I get partial credit!)]  It was a shirt that says, "If you're happy and you know it clap your hands!" and has a picture of a T-Rex with a grumpy face frantically and futilely waving his baby dinosaur arms around trying to clap his hands together. HAHAHAHA so sad and hilarious. It was a great postal day!!

Fact: This week a member made us vegetable pizza that was delish. It's cold and the sauce is ranchy cream cheese and then there's just all kinds of yummy vegetables on it and a little bit of cheese. How about you make that sometime because it's delish and I think we Broekhuijsens should adopt it into our lifestyle. 

Confession: This week I was trying to be funny and hip and I needed to look something up on our dinner calendar so I turned to Sister Edwards and asked, "Hey will you pass me the din-din cal?" BARF! It was intentionally grrry*, but I still almost died of shame when the words left my lips. [*If you don't know what that word means, contact me and I'll try to explain - it's a little hard to define - but maybe think "extremely corny/cutesy" to get the basic idea.]

Request: Can you please look up on my baby laptop a paper that I wrote for my freshman English class (HONORS150) in Fall Semester of '08 about why purchasing an Apple computer is a better investment than initially cheaper alternatives? There are (tragically) several of my favorite elders going home next week who were asking about what kind of computer they should get and you best believe I represented Mr. Jobs honorably. We held a council at lunch and I probably spent 30 heated minutes trying to convince them that they simply must buy macbooks. I was told I should work at the Apple Store, a compliment I let go straight to my head. ANYWAY I want to seal the deal by giving them a copy of that persuasive paper. 

Good News: I came to a point this week (pre-intoxication, so I can't just attribute it to the euphoria) that was STELLAR. I had a lovely realization called, "It doesn't matter." For example, it doesn't matter that I don't have any investigators as long as I'm always TRYING. Also, it doesn't matter whether I can neatly count up all the people I have found, taught, and baptized as long as I'm doing everything I can to be an effective instrument in the Lord's hands.  Most importantly, it doesn't matter whether I can see if I'm even doing any good as long as I have that witness from Heavenly Father through the Spirit that He is pleased with my efforts (think D&C 6:23). Isn't that great?? It was a wonderful feeling. 

Bad News: While I really did feel that, I don't always REMEMBER it. Also, my emotions are rather roller-coaster like so after feeling this (non-drug related) high, I was unfortunately really discouraged afterward because Satan doesn't like it when I feel good about my efforts. SO, I have another 

Solicitation: please give me some advice that you have learned (from life experience, personal revelation, and/or scriptures and modern day revelation) about how to distinguish between God encouraging me to improve and Satan telling me I'm not good enough. Sometimes I mix them up and it can get overwhelming. 

Observation: Clayton Christiansen is one of the most humble humans on this planet. He spoke in LP2 Sacrament Meeting yesterday and it was phenomenal. Also, he looks like a cross between E.T. and Leonard Nimoy - SERIOUSLY. Google him and you will believe me. It is so cute. Also he is like 7 feet tall. 

I shall now present some lovely truths I've learned from the Book of Mormon this week: 

* Helaman 1:18 - because of all the contention and government drama going on, they didn't keep "sufficient guards" round about. How dumb! This taught me that distractions (no matter how important they may seem) from the MOST important things cause weakness. 

* I love Helaman 3:35 - there is just nothing that I want more than to learn how to completely yield my heart unto God. Doesn't that sound just lovely?
* then in verse 37, I realized (again) how lucky I am to have the father that I do. Just like Nephi, I would be doing well to "walk in [his] ways." Not everyone can say that but I CAN! 

* Helaman 4:11 - that phrase "professed to belong to the church of God" frightens me. I learned that regardless of how many things I have done (been baptized and confirmed, gone through the temple, gone on a mission, etc.) if I am not keeping my covenants and actively avoiding pride, I am not really part of the Church! 

* In Helaman 6:4-5 we see that recent converts are out there preaching to less active members! HA! I have literally seen this happen with my lovely L*. 

* And finally, just this morning I read in Helaman 7:29 and LOVED the lesson I learned. I love that after this passionate chastisement and call to repentance - when he is really feeling a lot of anguish in his soul, Nephi straight up TESTIFIES! He very powerfully makes it clear that this isn't just him making things up or reasoning things up and sharing them with the people but that he has received a WITNESS from God that these things are true! "therefore" he testifies. That word is really interesting to me - when we use that word it's usually after we've laid out some data and we are drawing conclusions and pulling in application. So after all this he says that because he has learned these things, the natural consequence (the "therefore") is that he turns it around and testifies to other people!! Mind. Blown. I have learned a lot of things from God, so I'm really hoping to let my natural "therefore" be that I share them with others. 

Well, family, I hope you know how much I love you! I won't have time for any personal e-mails this week but Par, I'm glad you were able to feel the satisfaction of preparing that presentation (even if it doesn't directly lead to a shift in your career focuses). Mar, I hope you're feeling 100% better now! Thanks for the letter this week and for sharing your spiritual insights - I look forward to reading your talk from yesterday. Andy - keep it up in Russiar. I sent you a letter this week, be looking for it in about October. Joshy - I like the way you weasel your way into Lagoon, and I like your new glasses! Gary - Summer will be good too. At least you have facebook to keep in touch with everyone! Don't be too bummed about school being out. Everyone: I'm glad you like The Avengers. 

Love,
Sister "Double Rainbow" Broekhuijsen 

P.S. Sister Edwards and I had our first fight last night. It all started when we saw something in the road and it looked like a half-run-over cat flailing around. I was screaming and crying and she was making fun of me. She later told me it was probably just a box but I don't know whether I should believe her. 

On Skyping

We had such a great time talking to Melissa yesterday evening.  She sat outside under a big beautiful tree with her friend's laptop and we talked and talked!  It made Mother's Day even more wonderful than it already was!

Hello to you. Thank you for Skyping with me yesterday! That was just lovely to see and hear you. Although I was rather nervous beforehand to talk to you, because I thought it may make me homesick, so far I just feel happy about it. I'm so glad to have you back home (and in Russia) and, like I mentioned yesterday, so glad that you are all so great at writing - I don't feel like I'm being shorted by not getting to skype you every week! So thank you for that. I am still disappointed that the cats were not dressed up in MJ garb as requested, but it was delightful to get to see them. Except for Cleo - she was just annoying to see. 

I feel like I won't have much to say because I said so much yesterday and last week was not a particularly eventful. BUT I shall begin by sharing some of what I have learned and recorded:  

*The topic of LP2 Sacrament Meeting yesterday was Gratitude. One of the speakers highlighted the fact that it's sortof a tough topic to speak about, because it's a somewhat nebulous concept. He posited that virtues like love, charity, faith, gratitude, etc. all have 3 elements/aspects to them: action, emotion, and character trait. He suggested that doing the actions and feeling the emotions lead to having/developing the character trait. I thought that was an interested way of looking at it, especially in the context of gratitude. It's easy to do the gratitude action like saying thank you, or writing a thank you note, but it requires more effort to truly feel the gratitude emotion. Hardest of all is actually being a grateful person.  

*Revelation is all about access. As Christ's whole, restored church on the Earth, we have authorized access to Christ's literal direction.
Some gems from Sister Evans' talk in Zone Conference on Thursday: 

*Heavenly Father did not put us on the earth to fail - He gave us guides - the scriptures - which are referred to by many difference names. A compass, a rod of iron, lamp/light, Book of Remembrance. She said, "There is not a scenario we go through in life that isn't addressed in the scriptures." 

*The Savior saves us from our sins, not in our sins. 

*She said something about how the gathering of Israel is something that has been fortold since the beginning - even before Adam and Eve! So God held in reserve some valiant servants for THIS TIME to be at the front lines in the battle against the Adversary. It made me SO thankful for my brothers! So thankful that, in His perfect wisdom and love, God allowed for 3 of those choice, valiant servants, to be born into my family so that I could learn from them! I saw a vision of who they are and what they will become and it was just amazing. I feel so blessed. 

And now one from the BoM. I finished Alma this morning, which is sad. Thank goodness I have a book as great as Helaman to read next. 

*In Alma 62:41 I love the juxtaposition it lays out. The people have all been going through the same thing (war) for the same amount of time (long). But their reactions are so different! Some are hardened and some had their hearts softened because of affliction. I love the reminder that I can choose to be either hardened or humbled by my circumstances. It's all up to me! 

Well, that's about it! I am looking forward to this next week. Hopefully I can talk to a ton of people and give a lot of referrals and if I'm REALLY lucky, one of the people I talk to will be a single woman who is within the ages of 25 to 30. ha. Even if I don't I will be happy. Isn't that nice that I can say that? Because I get to choose. :) 

Love you all,
Sister "Bring on the Summer sans the humidity" Broekhuijsen

Blurry but Good

I tried to do a post earlier this morning with some photos & sound clips from Melissa's camera SD card.  Unfortunately I am technologically challenged, so I couldn't do it.  I will get help from Joshua later and see if we can figure it out.  Meanwhile, here's a great email from Sister Broekhuijsen!

Well hello there! 

I think Sister Edwards said it best when answering the question, "How was your week?" at church yesterday. Said she, "I don't really know. All the days are blending together and I don't remember what happened when, but I think it was good." ha! That is how I feel. I can't tell you very many specific things that happened, but I have positive feelings as I look back on the slur. :) 

We did have a good week in terms of contacting! There was an hour on Wednesday that we just devoted to street contacting. We thought it was going to be so hard and I was really building it up in my head. We just decided to GO for it and awkwardly talk to everyone. Yes, I know that's what we are supposed to do every second of every day but it's flipping hard. Anyway, although we got a lot of "I don't speak English" even though you know they do, and a lot of, "I'm all set"s, it was a really fulfilling time! I loved it, actually. It was hard but I felt really good about it. And we got two numbers and addresses that we passed along to the appropriate Elders. It feels good, and I was thankful for the prayers of people back home that helped me have the strength to do it! 

Another good bit of contacting and actually a miracle happened yesterday. We had a long train ride out to Newton for our dinner appointment. It was packed because D line goes through downtown and stops at Fenway and there was a game yesterday afternoon. So there were a lot of angry redsox fans (because apparently they suck this year. Wow people - get the memo - ALL sports suck!) but there was ALSO a really nice Chinese woman who sat next to me. I decided to be brave and talk to her. Turns out she's here doing a post-doc at Harvard Medical School in Neuro-pharmacology. AWESOME! We got talking and as soon as I said I was a missionary and pointed to my nametag, she asked, "Do you have a card? Do you have a card I could have? Could you teach me about your church?" IT was great! So I gave her a mormon.org card, and asked for her name and info. She grabbed my planner and pen out of my hands and wrote her name, e-mail address, and phone number. And then she had to get off but she waved and grinned at me from the platform until the train left. It was so cute!!! Then an old woman coming from the RedSox game sat where X* had been sitting, and we had a 25 minute discussion about the church and I was able to give her a FamilySearch passalong card! It was great! I love when we can see directly that the Lord is blessing us for our efforts to put ourselves out there and talk to people even though it's freakin' terrifying. 

A couple things from the BoM this week - I love Mormon's description of Captain Moroni as listed in Alma 48:11-13. Also I decided that if verse 17 is true, then the traits listed in those verses (like "strong," "mighty," "heart did swell with thanksgiving," "labor exceedingly," "firm in the faith,") are things I should strive to develop in mySELF! It's clear (especially in verse 17) that Mormon really thinks highly of him, and I realized something that probably every other Mormon in the world has already realized. I think that Mormon named his son Moroni after Captain Moroni! What a cute tribute! I don't know why it took me so long to realize that. 

Here's something funny. There is an indoor skating rink on the 86 route which is the bus we take to get from our place to Harvard. So we take it a lot. Anyway, this is the sign on the front of the building:

Boston Skating Club
Come have fun and
"Learn to Skate!" 

ha hahaha. Isn't that so stupid? It's almost like an insult. Yeah, you can try to skate - haha. Come "learn" from us. Oh boy. It gets me every time.  

And another weird phrasing thing I've been wondering about. I bought Tresseme Climate Control Shampoo and Conditioner when I first moved out here. It says on the front that the specialized formula "helps fight humidity, UV Rays, static, and wind." HA! What does that even mean? I mean, I guess I get how it could include elements that would potentially decrease the effects of UV rays and static electricity, but I would really like to know how a shampoo can fight the effects of WIND. That makes me chuckle every morning, and I always forget to share it with you. 

Well, that's my week! I'm looking forward to Skyping on Sunday.  Please fashion some Michael Jackson costumes for the cats and present to me a runway show during our video chat. That would really make my day, and I'm sure our cats would cooperate. 

Love you,
Sister "Yay for a sunny morning - I haven't seen that guy in over a WEEK!" Broekhuijsen