
We always get together on Memorial Day to visit the graves of our family. We start out in Taylorsville, then to downtown Salt Lake, the foothills, and on to Provo.

My cute Grandma always tells us the stories about our ancestors. She even brings pictures and articles of importance. I always love hearing the stories of my family heritage. One of my favorites is about my Great, Great, Great Grandfather. He was riding his horse through a forest when a huge winter storm came. He sat down by a tree to take shelter. He got so tired that he fell asleep. He would have died if he hadn't been hit by snow which woke him up. We claim that it was a holy snowball that saved his life.
Mckenna was prepared with her umbrella and raincoat for the bad weather. It rained almost the entire day and at one point there was hail too.
I had to include this picture of my funny Dad. It makes me laugh everytime I see it. The purse is my Grandmas by the way. He was being a gentlemen and holding it for her.(Mike & Amy this picture is for you!)
The girl cousins always have so much fun together. They were making a train.
My sister Teenie went with us to Provo to visit my Mothers grave. The cemetary is beautiful and overlooks the valley. It is always a peaceful place to visit. Today was my Moms birthday as well as it being memorial day. Happy Birthday Mom, we love you!