A few picture with memories for me.

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I want to share a few pictures that I have readily accessible that I hope will bring some memories for you.  If this brings some memory for you, please share.

Getting family together may have been a bit crazy, but I know that my dad loved being with family.
So many great memories at the cabin.
This is how I remember my mom and dad growing up.
I love this picture of my dad, I think it was from his time at BYU.
Not sure when this picture was taken, probably about the time he served his mission.

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  1. Brenda JohnsonNovember 11, 2019 at 6:48 PM

    I remember taking that family picture. I was quite young, so I don't remember much, but I do remember being there and getting everyone together. I remember having a lot of fun being with everyone, though I doubt it was much fun for the photographer!

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