So this past weekend we took a quick trip out to Arizona. Jesse's grandfather died, and we took our little family out for the funeral. I didn't know him very well, I only met him 3 times, but each time he was so kind and friendly to me. Very welcoming to me into his wonderful family. It was really nice for me to go to his funeral and learn more about him. He was a wonderful man who lived a full, righteous life.
It was a quick trip for us. We flew out early Friday morning, and got back late Sunday night. The boys were little angels. Graham really only got fussy when he was hungry, and a little bit before he was tired, but for the most part he slept when he needed to, which was really nice. They both did much better at the funeral than they ever do at church, which was convenient since we ended up sitting on the front row. The death of the righteous is a celebration, and I'm glad that I got to celebrate the life of this great man with his family.
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