A little Love Story....
I've always been such a sucker for a love story! And so
enjoy hearing how people met, the love stories of loved ones I know...even the
love stories of ancestors I never met!
My parents met at Snow
College way back in 1953. My dad had a carpentry class and had been
building a Hope Chest. He invited my mom
to a dance and she accepted his invitation.
He saw her on campus a few times and actually took her over to the
woodworking shop and showed her the project he was building. He told her at the
time that he was going to give that to the girl he wanted to marry. A few months later, on Christmas Day, mom was
down in Monroe
at her parents house and saw dad arrive in a truck, backing in so he could
unload that finished Hope Chest. When she saw it she squealed real loud and
Grandpa and Grandma came running to see what was happening. Mom said she knew
what it meant the second she saw it. She
was so excited!
They got engaged on Christmas Day and married in the Manti Temple
on June 7. 1954.




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