Olive got a letter from Corinne.

Yesterday I rear-ended someone with the whole family in the car. All the kids were crying, but they looked fine, so I assumed they were just shaken up. It wasn't till today that we realized Olive had bumped her face hard enough to get a good little bruised, fat lip. 

Incidentally, the guy was super nice - didn't even want our number or insurance information. 

In other news, Olive got a letter from Konner today. She was delighted.

I love this number 3.

Ammanda texted me tonight and said she had just had this conversation with Emmy...

Emmy: "Mom, do you remember Olive Barragan?"
Ammanda: "Yes."
Emmy: "She's my best friend in my heart for real life."

Olive said the blessing on the food at dinnertime tonight. She prayed that we would be able to go to the temple soon and be together as a family. And then she looked at my face for a reaction.

And here's part of what she said in her bedtime prayer tonight: "...And please could I not have scary dreams tonight? Just nice ones, like glitter, and sparkles, and Care Bears, and pillows."