Saturday night was the General Women's Conference. We got tickets (Thanks Lorin!) and, in the rain, drove up to the Salt Lake to watch it in the Conference Center. It was worth the drive and worth the wet. It was extra special going with my mom and two sisters, and this was Jamie's first time at a session in the Conference Center. We walked away from that meeting feeling like better women, mothers, sisters, and wives. I felt like a loved daughter of God. And it all kicks off this year's General Conference sessions that start this weekend. Cause I need to hear more! Looking forward to it.
