After the services Jim invited everyone out for BBQ. We got stuck behind this bus and got there late.
In frustration call yelled, “This dumb bus with a panda bear otter on it!”

“You mean a ferret?” I said. 

We finally got there. 

I sat alone with out the kids. While Karl, Nick, Besty and Malia sat together with the babies. 

Lucas deciding what he might have for lunch. 

Later, after a nap, we went over to grandpas house and each took a few things. 

Uncle Marshall’s dog Darby took Lucas’s heart. 

This should be on the Hite family crest. 

This one made me miss Grandma Neal.