On Monday, Me and my 2 older sisters headed down to St. George, Utah for my uncle Paul's funeral. This trip was bitter sweet because we were able to see so many faces from our home town in California, and most importantly all our family, and my cousins who we grew up with. I was so grateful to be able to attend the funeral and see my Uncle Paul for the last time here in earth. I was thinking of all the good memories I had with him when I was a Little girl, and it made me so grateful that I knew that families can be together forever. I would be so sad and confused if I did not have a testimony of our church. I could not imagine not being together with my family after they pass.
It was a good trip and I loved being with my family and seeing so many old friends.
First Day of (temporary) School
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