We would often travel the other direction for Christmas, Idaho Falls or Rigby were prime locations for Christmas, either visiting my mom's mother in Lincoln (My grandfather passed away shortly after I was born) or father's parents in Rigby. Sometimes we would have a joint dinner with both sets of grandparents. From the pictures I notice cards taped to the wall. This is something we still often do at our house.
|Weldon is going to hit me|
|1963 Christmas Day, Lincoln|