
Labor Day weekend I spent in the car and attending the funeral for my uncle Bill in Utah. I grew up with him as my next door neighbor
and Mayor of my town
and Grandpa of my
friend/cousin. I wanted to go bad enough that I went leaving Russ home with the kids. The services were wonderful and it was so good to see family. I would like to explain how privileged I feel to be this mans niece and to have been close enough to watch his life, but I can't. I have not been blessed with the gift of expressing myself nicely with words so I will just say I don't think there are many men on earth as good as him. These are the pictures I took at the services. I wanted to put them all on here in case anyone in the family would want them.

Look at the grandmother and granddaughter - so alike



I couldn't resist taking this picture (even though she didn' t want me to) Just look at the pearls and the rose, how could I
not take a picture.


Putting their flowers on the casket

I love the profile of Cara's prego belly in this picture, it was not on purpose, but great just the same.
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