This year my first son Frank is 45, that means I'm much older...
He's the dad and I'm the grandmother. That's the way life goes.
I'm proud of my son and his many accomplishments especially his lovely family.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY dear Frank!
Another MONTH almost over...
APRIL was busy with lots of POETRY stuff, FAMILY CELEBRATIONS, DUP-Daughters of Utah Pioneers Convention and SPRING arriving. Joint Poetry ...
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My grand finale POETRY TO ART Competition was exhausting. but I finally got to put on a competition where both artists and poets were judge... -
Our annual Ward BBQ in Enterprise-an hour's drive from St. George gave us the opportunity to get out of town early and visit the nearby... -
How quickly our little ones: sons and grandchildren grow up. Hakan is now 20 and going into his second year in college. This year closer to...