My Dad

My Father passed away on February 20 so Tom and I were on an airplane the next day to Idaho. My Father was 84 years old and lived a very good life, work HARD, and loved his family very much. I stayed in Idaho one week and then went back to Utah with my two daughters and their families and stayed there for an additional three days.

This is a quilt I made for my Dad’s 80th Birthday.
At his party everyone signed the back of the quilt.

Here are a hammer and saw to represent the love my father had of construction.

The greats (as referred to by my parents)

The grandkids and their spouses

Kids and their spouses

Prairie (top) and Autumn (below) enjoying their cake at the luncheon after the funneral.


Back in Provo, Autumn playing in a big box in their backyard.



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