Ken is currently serving as the Young Men's President in our ward. Every 3rd Wednesday the Priests and Laurels have a combined activity and take turns planning it. The Laurels were in charge and planned a Poetry Slam. Ken was only slightly mortified at the thought of reciting poetry, but it got so much better. He had to come up with a poem:) I think it actually turned out pretty good.
With eyes wide open, reflecting the world.
Intense hunger, ready to devour every sensation.
Singly focused to master every skill.
As innocent and young as old and wise.
Practice, practice until conquering come
Rewards with a flash as brilliant and warning as noon day sun.
Ken and Hazel. I love that most days can be take your baby to work day. At least until the conference calls start and while Hazel is amused with her hands.
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