Home again, home again, jiggety jig.

I'm happy to say that I survived the weekend of women. This last week end, I went on a trip with my wife and two daughters. They were very kind to me and didn't make me go shopping, or too the spa. Still I have too give all three of them a big sorry, for being a big grump. I didn't try to be a grump. I just didn't get enough rest, to make it through, the long talks about hair color, or Mabeline's telescopic mascara.

There was fun to be had though. Hanging with my brother, Steve, was cool. If I had it all to do over, I don't know what I would do different. Maybe eat less. The food we ate was all good and when on vacation, who can do a diet. Oh yah, my daughter Amy can.

And my daughter Michelle didn't do so bad. Michelle is looking better and better everyday.

And then there were the trip to the Brigham Young home, in Saint Gorge. Fun and informative. That doesn't make me an old fuddy duddy, does it? Oh well, as Popeye always said, I yam what I yam.

I give this trip a 6 out of 10 on the vacation scale. And I will be going back to Saint Gorge, when ever possible. Hey, it's about time I go visit the Jacob Hamblen home. The real reason I'm heading back to Saint Gorge, is because I love being with my family on a trip. And if you add my brother and sister in law, Steve and Tara, it is always a good time.

I am truly a blessed man. Here is hoping every one gets the blessing that I have. Love Boyd