Dallin dove into the Atlantic Ocean...(the air was 30 degrees)He ran through a flock of Snow Geese.Rode the Staten Island Ferry in New York...(among other things)Arriving at Sky Harbor in Phoenix.With Grandpa and Grandma GordonWent by the cemetary...Aunt Jayna's house after he spoke in our old ward in Safford. Random (!?!?!?) sign on the mountain turn-off.
Swining on the big swing that Uncle Dave made. It makes you feel like you are 4 years old again.
Swining on the big swing that Uncle Dave made. It makes you feel like you are 4 years old again.
Good Times....
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No, we were not holding hands walking through the airport. I know everyone is going to think that...
fun times.
So glad he is home and getting back into the swing of things...
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