Over the weekend we went to Orem to have a Verdell Bishop family reunion.
If he were still alive, my Grandpa Bishop would turn 100 this summer.
He was an incredible man and told the best stories. And he has left a legacy behind in all his posterity.
Friday night we met at a park and played games and talked.
Dad, Mom and Annie also drove up for the reunion. Grandma Berta made Ashlee a new nightgown, so Molly got Ashlee's old one. Happy girls all around!
Saturday morning we met at the Provo temple and then did a walk to the new south Provo temple.
That night we met at a church for dancing, games, socializing and dinner.
Molly made a new best friend. Maddison is my cousin, Jeanne's, daughter.
The Bishop siblings (except Barry). From left to right Dad (Bruce), Ray, Patrice, Julie and Jon.
5 sets of twins in 2 generations. 3 sets of identical and 2 fraturnal. Identical twins are not suppose to be genetic, but I don't know if I buy it.
The whole gang after the walk.
And on a completely separate note, Chris was put back into the Gateway Ward Bishopric today.