What I remember most is when we were all younger and we would hang out while our dad’s built the houses. Playing BMX racing on Nintendo, playing in the desert and getting all dirty. That old golf cart you guys had. Shooting things in the desert . Going to your house every Christmas to see what you guys got. One of my most vivid memories is going to the mountains and holding on to the back of the bronco and being pulled down the road. FUN STUFF! I heard him speak at the last stake conferrence and I was so amazed by how much he had grown since I kind of missed his growing up while I was in college. Anyway, thats what I have for now. Praying for all of you!
