Sunday Dinner was one for the books. Aaron smoked 4 racks of ribs with my dad, and I made sides (salad, sweet potatoes, green beans, and artisan bread).
Quincy’s friend Van is home from BYU came for a visit. Then Capra called and asked to join after work for family dinner. Then Ammon, Hyrum, and Neal walked through the door in a line with each holding something above their heads. As they stepped in side, they said “Meg, I brought cookies.” “Meg, I made s’more bars” and, “Meg, I have mangoes” 💀 it was hysterical. I love these funny kids. They’re like ducklings. Add Corbin to the mix and it’s too much.
We ate. My parents came for dinner! In honor of Quincy, who would have loved this night so very much as a gifted gatherer of people, my mom brought her favorite “this corn is like an angel” elote. They didn’t stay long but my mom said it took her back to my high school days when my dad was YSA bishop and every Sunday night was an eclectic gathering of 18-25 year olds. This dinner felt so normal to me and I think that’s why. It was a mirror image of my teen years. My folks went home and we played 3 rounds of code names with the whole crew. Corbin and Aaron had us laughing so hard. Capra and Van dried dishes and I beat alllll the dead horses with them and we made everyone’s flavored sodas around my counter while the fam and other friends watched the NBA game and hooped out front.
Always a late night dog pile and daily debriefing when everyone leaves. The Willardsons sure can yap. Also, why does Corbin always somehow look like he is naked at the end of the day?

Sloane and Esme did a “a hair swap” where I curled Esme and straightened Sloane. They were so cute and so proud of their funny idea. I loved the one on one time with each while painstakingly flattening out each curl or crimping each straight lock. They were also my dinner helpers that night and o loved it. They’re both looking so grown up! Life is suddenly very heavy on the teen/ya boy side of the pendulum, but I think I’m going to love round two of teen girls when the pendulum swings back in a couple years. Either way, this is such an exciting time of life for all of them and it’s a treat to be a mama.














































