Left: stitches out Right: dermabond
My cousins were in town this weekend. We went up to Bell's Canyon to go hiking. They live down in Monticello, Utah, which is a town outside of Moab. It is always great to see them, My grandpa that passed around the same time my first transplant failed use to live down there. I still think is kicking and living life down there. We are planning on going down there on Memorial Day. It is going to be so hard, what a man my grandpa Rus was. The best memory of him was after fishing, we came home, gutted the fish we caught and cooked it up. My brother and I didn't like fish, but grandpa told us, "You catch it, you eat it." The fish was dirty lake fish. Nasty!! Never liked fish since, but now I have started to like white fish.
It has been over 2 years since I have been down there and used to go all the time with I was young. It is crazy how as you grow up life seems to pick up pace. It is important to let your grandparents or love ones know that you care and love them when life gets hectic. I'm not the greatest at it, I am awful, but it is so simple to pick up your phone and give them a call and say hello. You could change their whole day.Well, you guys, I hope everyone has a good upcoming week ahead and please never forget someone love you a whole lot!!!
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