New York
Mom and Dad have never been back to visit their mission. Since we only live 6 hours from Palmyra, this has been something I've wanted to do with them for years. Mom and Dad planned plenty of time this trip to be able to drive up.
As I thought about the trip, I thought it would be a great opportunity for Jake and Tess to enjoy some one on one time with their Grandparents and see/hear first hand the great experiences of serving the Lord. Even though some of it was "boring" I think it was a great memory they will always have.
We left early Thursday morning, drove for what felt like forever, spent two nights there and made it back before dark on Saturday. (Unfortunately my new calling and the primary sacrament program prevented us from staying longer.) We stayed both nights at the Palmyra Inn, right next to the sites.
That first night Tess and I got what we think was food poisoning, we shared a rueben sandwich for lunch at a cute Amish market on our trip up. It was a miserable night. For everyone. One bathroom for 5 people, two of which with food poisoning was a bit difficult. Around 3 a.m. I asked Dad to give Tess and I a blessing. (Tess and I missed out on seeing Rochester since we stayed in the hotel for the morning recoping. )
We spent time at the Hill Cummorah, Smith Farm, Sacred Grove, and the Whitmer Farm. We tried to get into the mission home but the mission president was away at a conference all weekend. Just bad timing. Mom and Dad tried to find the mission office but learned that it had been to the Stake Center. The Golden Pheonix, a chinese restaurant we loved, was still there so we had to eat dinner there. We also took some time to drive out to lake Ontario and found what use to be the Pickneyville Pickle where Mom, Dad, Liz and I would stop to get ice cream on our way to our lake spot. It was our own little "get away" from the mission. Such great memories! It was a super windy day and cold right on the lake so we only stayed long enough to take some pictures, but the sunshine was bright and our hearts were full of fond memories! Mom and Dad were able to go to the temple while I stayed with the kids and they swam at the hotel.
Despite the stomach pain, it was a great trip. The color in the leaves had past its peak but it was still beautiful. I really enjoyed spending the time with my kids and parents. We had the Sacred Grove to ourselves and I thoroughly enjoyed crunching through the leaves and testifying to my two oldest of the sacredness of that spot. It was my escape during the mission. It was a place of peace and refuge for me...just like the temple. It was fun to see how the church has updated the sites and made it more interactive. Even though the surrounding/tours at the sites have changed over the past 13 years the spirit felt the same. It kind of made my heart ache coming back to it with my parents as visitors. It was OURS---13 years ago. Now we were visitors. I will forever be grateful for my amazing parents and the experiences I had in upstate New York that influenced and made me who I am.
Hill Cummorah Visitor Center
On top of the Hill Cummorah, you can see Rochester in the distance. I spent many nights on top this hill. One that has gone down in Breinholt history is sliding down it with my mom and Cara late one night!
Amidst all the apple orchards we found our favorite ice cream stop, the Pickneyville Pickle.
I was glad Tess felt up to having some ice cream. Way to smile into the sun kiddos!
Beautiful Lake Ontario!
The Sacred Grove
With the leaves fallen you could see the temple perfectly!
Swimming while Grandma and Grandpa were in the temple.
Peter Whitmer Farm
Jake and Tess loved playing at the kids corner. They had interactive games like clearing the land, planting, and harvesting like the pioneers. This visitor center was just redone. There is a video, only shown here, that shows the growth of the church in a very powerful way. It was very touching.
During the drive home we had to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery... my iphone doesn't do justice!


Even though the timing of this trip conflicted with the Rochester mission presidents conference and we weren't able to see the mission home, it was the perfect timing for me with my new calling. What intimidates me the most with being the Relief Society President is my responsibility as a spiritual leader. A leader period at only 33 years old. I needed to be reminded of the person I was when we lived in Rochester-- always spiritually progressing, bold and confident in my knowledge and love of the gospel. And I was only a teenager! But the environment of the mission home, the experiences with Cara, the refuge of the Sacred Grove and sites-- all experiences that impacted me greatly. Over the last 13 years I've lost some of that spiritual umph, boldness, and leadership skills as I've focused on having a family. I needed to feel the spirit and be reminded that I have it in me to do this. So, thank you Mom and Dad for once again giving me what I needed.