This past weekend my Grandpa Bruce passed away from throat cancer, he had had a long battle with it and finally returned to Heavenly Father. So we all went down to St. George for his funeral. It was a great service they had talking about him and his life. The things I remembered doing with him was playing many games and he always made sure know one ever cheated and if you knew my family you would know that is a hard thing not to do. He was also very good to my grandma and treated her very well. He like to write poems and play the piano.
My siblings and I all stayed in a hotel and our rooms were right next to each other I felt very bad for anyone else on the floor with us but we had a blast swimming and staying up late in the hall way all night.
Father's Day happened to be the same weekend so on Sunday right before we left we drove up to the ranch and celebrated Father's day with my grandpa, dad and Tyler. It was fun being with the family and letting the kids swim. We even got a few pictures with my grandma.
And I just want to shout out to my husband who has such a great father to my kids, they love him so much.
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