Fondest Memory of My Grandpa

My grandpa's funeral was last weekend.

It was a such a nice service to remember him and a time when I got to see all my brothers and sister. I made everyone stand in order of age in this photo .... John, Seth, me, Laur, Trev and Eric.

My fondest memory of Grandpa, aside from his sense of humor and way of making people laugh, was of his never-ending temple service. When I think of the temple, I think of grandma and grandpa. I was able to receive my own endowment at the St. George Temple with them back in 1996. Megan took this photo and as you can see I am mostly cut out--just a little black side note. I like to think of it as her having her whole eye focused on what really matters; The Temple.

This was a rose I found on the temple grounds.