A Memorial Weekend to remember

* I am just gonig so thanks here and pretty much just tell my family and extended family that I love them. Two weeks ago this morning I broke my leg motorcycle riding the East side of Morgans Bridge along the Blackfoot River. One week ago today I was in the operating room having my left leg plated and screwed back together. Much has happened in the little world that I live in. Bryce Millward passed away one week ago in a Helicoptor maintenance repair test flight accident in Hawaii. Talk about feeling helpless at a time when service and love are in most need. I am going to keep this short. Family is what we are about. These past two weeks I have seen such an out pour of love and support in my behalf and much by those who are in mourning of the loss of a son, brother and friend. My brother Mike was here and literally filled in for me this past week. He repaired my vehicles and stayed to see that all was well in my home when he has such a load of his own at this time. My children who are all busy with life, stayed and supported us until everything was put away. A fun time was had by all. It is interesting how important the principles of the gospel are and how our every day lives are centered around those principles. To my children the pictures speak for themselves. I love each of you from the bottom of my heart! Those of you who were celebrating this time away from our group know that you were missed. You are all such a delight and strength in my life. I am two feet away from the computer and it is time to end.