Memorial weekend

We woke up this morning in St. George and decided to take a day trip out to the family ranch where my grandpa is buried. Weather in St G was about 70 so we threw on some shorts and tees, grabbed some breakfast, and headed out on our 2 hour treck. 20 miles away from our destination the weather dropped and it began to snow! When we arrived at the gravesite a tree had blown over in last nights wind storm, landing directly between two headstones. We spent a freezing hour cleaning up the grave, decorating, and remembering happy thoughts with grandpa. Such a fun day I'm sure we will all remember forever:)