Hyrum, Nancy and I before the last dress rehearsal. My lovely sisters came all the way to see us, as did their husbands, my dad & MarJean and Loren & Julie and their kids. It's not possible to have a better, more supportive family.
We headed to Cortez for Hyrum's 7th b-day. He wanted to go to "Fiesta Mexicana" where he had a bean and rice burrito, but his friends (and Eli) all had chicken fingers. Hyrum loved all the attention, but when the waiters sang to him and put whipped cream on his nose, you would have thought he had been betrayed by all those he most trusted.