Patrick didn't want to pose on the stair with the rest of the "kids." Please don't ask me to name them all. Everyone is growing up too fast.
We had fun just visiting, telling stories, eating, playing games, and being together.
Edward and Krystal were in Salt Lake for an Outdoor show. They helped me move Michael's things from Pope's old house where it was stored to Michael's new house. Then we packed up Grandpa Pope's truck again with a bed and vanity that were Grandma Larson's and drove them to Blanding. This was Thursday, July 23. The next morning, we climbed in the truck, (Don too) and drove it back to Provo. We got our car and drove up to Heber to Janice and Jason's cabin for a Pope reunion. On the way we got rear-ended while we were stopped at a traffic light. A Fed. Ex. truck hit us and on our bounce, hit us again. We expected to see a crunched in back end but there was nothing. Not even a scratch and we didn't get whiplash! We really felt like we were watched over. Here are some pictures from the reunion. I didn't take very many.
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