We love the Blackley's.
Tonight, I thought that I would be eating walrus tongue at their house.
I was told this beforehand and lied to (thankfully).
It was actually barbecued pork.
The Blackley's are a sweet family that Paul
knew when he was serving a full-time mission for our church, about two years ago.
Facebook really does keep the world connected, and I am so grateful.
All of their young sons have each shot a moose.
They even have a buffalo on their wall; they are true Alaskans!
Julie (Mrs. Blackley) reads my blog. Our stupid place doesn't have an oven or wi-fi so she has kindly let me bring over my laptop so that I can blog about her family from her house.
We're planning on baking sweet rolls all summer.
We love you, Blackley's! Thanks for not feeding me walrus tongue for dinner.