Showing posts with label Major Brad "Gyro" Funk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Major Brad "Gyro" Funk. Show all posts

July 5, 2011

Just A Little Road Trip

A quick weekend "jaunt" to St. George allowed the children and I to have a chance to visit with extended family and to cheer on competitors who ran in the triathlon in Brad's memory.  Although the visit was brief, it was fabulous!

Ella got to meet Grandma & Grandpa Funk for the very first time (and they got to see just how cute she is in person).

At the event, the children kept themselves entertained by blowing bubbles and telling silly jokes.  They loved it!

At the end of the day, I put Ella and Garrett down in my bed and went into another room to visit with my brother.  When I came back into the room, they looked like this:  

Isn't that the sweetest thing!

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March 1, 2010

Happy Birthday, Brad


It was a lovely weekend.  I left late-afternoon on Friday to make the drive to Ogden.  I drove straight to the West Warren Cemetery where my siblings would be gathering with Brad's wife and daughters to let off balloons in celebration of his birthday. Here are a few snapshots from the event:

I didn't remember this military marker being there before.  Jenny said it always had been, but it was in an unusual location and had since been moved to be just under the headstone.  I love that the marker has the image of the Angel Moroni triumphantly sounding the trump.  

As we let go of the balloons, I noticed that the two red ones tangled together looked like a giant heart floating off.  We're sending you our love, Brad!

The cemetery neighbors a cow pasture.  Isn't it fitting that there would be an eagle's nest in the high branches of the tree that bordered the cemetery? I think so!

And then the sun set on the day that marked thrirty-seven years since Brad was born. 

Because birthdays are for celebrating, we went back to the house for food, cake, and "Casino Night."  

My siblings and I stayed up late reminiscing and laughing about all the trouble they got into as kids (my teenage years were decidedly mild in comparison), and we tried desperately to stifle the last remaining giggles as we settled in to sleep. Saturday morning, we awoke early and enjoyed attending a session in the Ogden temple before I headed back home.  Like I said before, it was such a lovely weekend.

This post authored by Amber