Last Saturday Kaia had a great time watching Aunt Brooke dip chocolates (and sneaking a lick whenever possible). After chocolates we met up with the Stinchfield clan (Brooke's in-laws) and had a party at the Stake Center. We played games, ate lots of hore'dourves, and tried our best to wear the kids out. Here is Adam the drill sargent:
By coincidence I spent New Year's Eve reading an inspiring financial book which was a catalist for some resolutions. The book is called The Richest Man In Babylon by George S. Clason. It is a collection of pamphlets on thrift and financial success using parables set in ancient Babylon. Here is an example:
The Five Laws of Gold
1. Gold cometh gladly and in increasing quantity to any man who will put by not less than one-tenth of his earnings to create an estate for his future and that of his family.
2. Gold laboreth diligently and contentedly for the wise owner who finds for it profitable employment, multiplying even as the flocks of the field.
3. Gold clingeth to the protection of the cautious owner who invests it under the advice of men wise in its handling.
4. Gold slippeth away from the man who invests it in businesses or purposes whith which he is not familiar or which are not approved by those skilled in its keep.
5. Gold flees the man who would force it to impossible earning or who followeth the alluring advice of tricksters and schemers or who trusts it to his own inexperience and romantic desires in investment.
1 comments:
I'll send the bear! I'm sorry she missed it so! We had it right downstairs on the floor. Poor, little Kaia.
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