The prophet’s funeral was today. What a great tribute to a wonderful man. I especially enjoyed the story Thomas S. Monson shared about President Hinckley’s cane.
Tonight, mom watched the bigger kids and I went with Dan to a wedding. While there, I was very much reminded of two things about myself.
#1: I get very quiet when I feel out of place. It was a quiet evening…
After dinner, Dan danced with me and that’s when I remembered
#2: I love music. And I actually love to dance.
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