Grandpa Wadsworth took me, my dad, Nathan, Brent, Johnny, and Rebekah on a tour of where he would gather cattle as a teenager. It was really neat. We found some corrals that he built and old cans from thier "grub."
The cool Windmill
The cowboy him self!
Dad, by his grandparents graves; Sylvia bitner Hinckley and Franklin Don Wdsworth
Brent was the official picture-taker.
My Great, Great, Great Grandmothers grave; Mary Ann Pulispher Terry. (Of course that's who I'm named after.)The cool thing about that, was that the day we were there was her 178th birthday.
Three i-pads = three entertained boys:)
This is the Hot Spring where Grandpa was baptized at 8 years old. 62 years ago.
Eagle Valley
Arn' t the rocks amazing??
This is how we communicated.
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