Bonnie and I have come up to Cheyenne to see the kids this weekend. Of course, the more pressing reason is to see the Grandbabys as they change so much from day to day. We don’t want to miss a minute of their development. We want to see the kids too.

Once we got into the state of Wyoming, the wind started to blow and howl, and now, I am sitting at my kids place in Cheyenne and you can hear the wind just blowing like crazy out there. I don’t miss that, miss that at all. We have a little wind in Payson, but it is nothing like this, and this is the one thing that I don’t miss about Wyoming at all. Some day, maybe the good Lord will bless this beautiful state of have a little bit less of the old howling wind.