Jacob took this photo while he was with the youth at church most of last week. I love
it so much. And not just because I am obsessed with the sky, but because it happens
to be taken at the place that Jacob and I had our first kiss. Seventeen years ago next
month, we were in a group of friends that took a trip to Flaming Gorge. Just a
few months later, we were married. And my life has never been the same.
Or more incredible.
