January 21, 2014

  Okay, I know I took a picture today, but my memory card was in my computer, not my camera.  Oh well.  Here's another oldie, but goodie.

  We were living in Provo when the Olympics came to Salt Lake City.  Provo held a celebration when the Olympic torch came through town. We went with my mom and dad.  The three things that stick out in my memory of that night are 1) seeing the torch being run down the road was pretty ant-climatic, 2) it was freezing, and Shelbi's shoes/socks kept falling off her little feet, and 3) because of Shelbi's poor frozen toes, we left early, but could still see the fireworks from our apartment window.

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