Early on the morning of July 6th we drove to Salt Lake City to buy a truck (one step closer to sleeping in a trailer!). We had a family reunion early in the afternoon and a work party that day as well and time was going to be tight. As we drove down 300 North on our way home from getting the truck we saw that it was lined with our country's flag from main street to the cemetery turn off... 4 miles of flags. Utah Highway Patrolman, Aaron Beesley was being laid to rest in the West Point cemetery.
Even though we knew our time was crunched that day, Brian and I both felt that this was a good experience for our kids. It was a very humbling sight to see so many people lining the road, many in scout uniforms and others in their Sunday best, all wanting to pay tribute to a real hero.
We watched the ladder trucks from Tremonton and Brigham City hang the flag over the road. I love our country and the freedoms that we enjoy. I am so grateful for all those that serve to protect us.Unfortunately, we really did have to get going or we wouldn't make our other commitments. So we took off and got the rest of the things ready for the day and then headed back out to our reunion. We were able to see the funeral procession turning into the cemetery as we were leaving.