It has happened! It doesn't happen very often, but the little munchkin is rolling over. He can only go from his belly to his back though. So cute!
Friday was Aunt Leora's funeral. It's always weird looking in the casket because the bodies never seem to look like the person did. It was a warm, sunny day and a very simple, beautiful service. She is buried next to her husband, Tommy, in the Blackfoot cemetery. The luncheon was at Norma's old house and we stayed for several hours chatting. And of course, we ate funeral potatoes. Mmm, delicious.
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