Yesterday marked the 2nd anniversary of my grandad's death. We had a chance to visit his grave in St. George on our way home from Disneyland. It was really cool. It still seems strange that he is gone. He died on a Wednesday and Anna was born that Saturday. So obviously I couldn't go to the funeral in St George 'cause I was kind of busy having a baby. My sweet Anna Bell has the same piercing blue eyes he had. It's a special little reminder of my grandad that I get to see everyday. I am grateful for the gospel and the knowledge that I have that life is eternal.
Above: Anna and Jo looking at Grandad's grave. Right: My brother Jake, Me, my brother Josh, My mom and my grandma.
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