We had an Eastern Idaho adventure yesterday. We had planned a trip to the Pocatello Temple Open House with some friends. When our friends couldn't make it, we took a drive to Ammon Idaho and then went out to Bone. Here lie my great grandparents. We also found his three brothers. They came to Idaho together to settle and live. They planted trees next to their sites. It's been 100 years and the tees have grown. My grandparents are also here. And this is my older brother. He died inutero a week before he was born, still born, in 1959. He was strangled by the cord. My dad was in the Army. They were living in Virgina. They shipped him by train to Idaho Falls, where my Grandparents took care of the burial. My mom delivered a full term still born baby and then shipped him across the country. If she suffered emotional from it, she has never shared those feelings with me....