Fourth of July fell on a Sunday this year. Coincidentally, the Rodgers family came to visit for a whole week from Ohio. Nick (a former missionary in our branch) & Brittany and their three cute kids (Madisen, Cole, and Ethan) stayed at our home for the week. On Sunday, we all drove up to the Washington DC Temple to enjoy the Visitor Center and the beautiful temple grounds. Then we drove to Rockville to observe the spectacular display of pyrotechnics from the outskirts of Montgomery College.
Living thousands of miles from my grandson, it is a grand honor to participate in some of his activities. So when the opportunity arose to attend one of his soccer games, we were delighted to accept the invitation. Although his team did not win, the game was not about winning but was about rewarding every member with the same rewards: a large conspicuous badge and a sumptuous frozen treat and a photo op of the team and coach. Although he did not score and at times seemed not to know what was going on, we enjoyed watching him grace the soccer field with his running around the whole field. He seemed to be saying to us to watch him, which we did with pleasure. I am proud of my grandson for trying. One day, I believe, he will be a great soccer player. But for now, he is still my favorite soccer player in America. And that's what counts. Go, Blake!


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