This picture was taken Wednesday evening while we were making music at a care center. They loved Sister Weber at the piano and the missionaries,  along with a few members signing the songs.  There were probably 25 senior citizens joining in and there were a few that stayed up on the balcony which reminded me of my mom back in Orem, Utah.

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