Monday - Dec. 12 -- Aunt Pat's mothers funeral.

When Pat's Mom passed away at Uncle Tims home, he called me

and asked an unusual request.

He asked me if I could get our church for the funeral.

She was to be be buried in the Rexburg cemetary so it would work

out better for them.  At least I didn't have to provide food

as they went back to Tims to eat.

I arranged the church and got a key to get in and called

the funeral home a few times.

Becky got some easels for me from the library as I had to leave Sacrament

meeting and come home.  I was itching really bad and didn't know why.

After all of the worry, it turned out very nice and they

had quite a few there.  A lot of the relatives are

around here.  I'm glad I could help him out.

That is what family is for.

I called and told all of my brothers and sisters, at Tims request.

Bonnie came, but I was dissapointed that Lynn and Lyle didn't make the effort.

My 3 younger brothers have been on the outs since supper.

Life is too short to hold grudges.

Pat's Mom was born in Tetonia and grew up in Teton Valley.

I took this picture Sunday night of Arnell's Home. 

This doesn't begin to tell the story as most of them are in constant

motion.  Looks a little different from ours.

I like our Nativity much better.