August 31

In Utah, they call the 24th of July "Pioneer Day" and the celebration is nearly bigger than Independence Day. Banks are closed, bars are closed, stores are closed, the state-run liquor store is closed... everything except the U.S. Mail is shut down to celebrate the Mormon Pioneers who found The Place.
Growing up Catholic, my sister and I had no Mormon pioneer heritage, but one year, our mom surprised us with handsewn pioneer costumes. Mine was the coolest, though, because I had a matching bonnet and a really neat apron. Jo (the grimacing one in the photo) never got over that her head remained uncovered that Pioneer Day. It probably didn't help that I sort of rubbed it in. And even though she used to beat me up with my own stuffed animals and Mom never believed me, I'm grateful for my little sis.
But that's not the only special woman of the day. I'm also grateful for Hart's mother (unfortunately, I have no baby photos of you, JoAnn!). I wouldn't have him in my life if it weren't for her.
Best birthday wishes to both of my Jo's. You two ladies are pretty special and important to me. I hope this next year brings you many blessings (and just maybe a pioneer bonnet or two...)!






