While in Utah this last week we took Savannah on a little tour of the past. We took her to our old apartment on the BYU campus and took some pictures. I sent them to Tanner and Logan and told them that that was where they were conceived. As expected Logan texted back, "Right there on the stairs? That must have been cold". He's such a dork. We then visited my father's grave and marveled at how perfect the spot was for him. He is from Idaho and loves the wide open spaces of nature so he is buried up on a hill looking out over vacant land with no houses in sight. It was fun to visit old memories in my mind of time gone by. I've had an exceptionally good life and I'm very grateful for that.
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