During our trip to Utah I was able to see my dear friends, the Richins, who had moved to Colorado. We visited them while they were camping in the Uintahs. Scott helped my kids fish for the first time. They both caught a few fish. Sarah caught one too. She carried it around for the next few hours. It was a little disgusting to look at but she was not about to put it down.
I can't write about the Richins, both Scott and Amy, without expressing my gratitude for them. They have seen me through some dark times. I owe them more than I can ever repay. I thank my Heavenly Father for them every day.
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