We are not out of school yet. That makes Memorial Day not so much of a party as it could be, but we did make a quick trip to Price. I love the way my mom's family does Memorial Day, they are very deliberate about honoring and remembering loved ones. As an extension my dad's family gets in on the Memorial Day action...lots of love and thought go into that day.
Conversations with Darin brought up thoughts about how who I am is because of these people. The crazy, the wonderful, the tenacity, the stubbornness, the forgiving, the judgmental...all of it is mixed up in me and currently being passed to my kids without me being conscience of it. I am swimming in a Young/Rasmussen soup that only my siblings can really understand. My kids are swimming in that soup with added Ray and Gee-ness that only they will fully understand. Thats why family is so frustratingly hard and so important at the same time...and also why it's good to add in-laws so any one flavor doesn't get too strong.
Dad, the family genealogist, took us even further down the family tree to ancestors who settled the area.
Always fun to know where your people are from and where they landed.












































