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Seriously, like father like son. At the funeral home an older man came up to Don and thought he knew him. He asked Don his name, then his last name. About that time Don's dad walked in. The man looked at Dave then Don and said "I knew you were to young to be Dave." Too funny.

We spent our last two nights with Don's dad and wife. And of course baby Nova. Such a mello little girl.

Nova Lin AKA, Novocaine, Nova Scotia, Super Nova

Alika played a little pool.

Don's dad played a little pool.

The morning we were to leave there was a significant snow storm in Bloomington. It was a challenge getting to the airport. Don and his dad went to put gas in one of their cars about the time Don's brother Danny called to say his car was in the ditch. We left four hours early and we got to the airport about 30 minutes before the plane was scheduled to leave. The plane was delayed about 30 minutes. We got into Atlanta (yes, Illinois to Atlanta to Utah. So dumb). We ran to get to our plane in Atlanta made it just as they were boarding. We then sat on the runway for two hours due to computer problems. We got into Salt Lake about 2 a.m. Sean and I slept all the way. I had the window, Sean had the middle and a stranger was in the aisle. I woke up at one point and saw that Sean was asleep on my lap with his feet in the strangers. Cute kiddo.