One crazy week

So my crazy week is here. We have Diana Johnson and her son Tony staying with us while he and Corbin are going to football camp. Unfortunately with my work and running all of the kids to their various camps we haven't been able to do anything fun. Today Trent was bumbed out because his karate studio got flooded last night so camp was cancelled today. Trevor is enjoying both of his camps. We will see if he still enjoys football come August and two-a-day practices in the heat.

Heidi and I drove to St. George for a quick overnight stay. We went to my Aunt Cheryls burial sevice. The funeral was Thurs but we had a wedding that day. We left after the wedding and drove that night. The burial was Fri. It was a sad occasion but it was nice to see the relatives again. While we were staying at grandpa Huntmans we found a history of Aunt Nancy. Pamela had put it together from her journal. It was fun to read. She was the town historian or so it seemed. It was interesting to read about her feelings and the happenings within the family and the town. It made me think about what I will be leaving behind for my posterity. As of now not much. I hope to change that. Computers are such handy things these days and should make it easier to compile thoughts and feelings, life histories. I intend to try anyway.