oing home is something I've longed to do but just could not afford.
My son said, "I'd go back in a heartbeat except my kid is here!"
"Me too" I replied.
The dry weather would be so much better for my spine.
I spent a good portion of my life in Utah and half my heart is still there.It is my home just as much as New Jersey.
My daughter who travels a lot for work just went home to Utah and saw our extended family there...
all 50 of her first cousins and even more of the next generation as well as her grandma.
Seeing photos of my tiny 5 ' 1" daughter tower over her grandma was such a hoot.
Yup, Grandma is teeny tiny.
She brought back messages, wishes, love and photos to share with me and now I will share just a few of the hundreds of photographs with you.
My sweet little girl climbing around in Provo Canyon.
And she took a little video for me inside the Tabernacle in Salt Lake during organ rehearsal which is always open to the public. As I am an organ fanatic, I love this stuff and this organ is one of the finest in the world. The acoustics in the tabernacle are perfection itself.