This came in the mail on Saturday, and I couldn't resist posting it. Boy!! You turn 68 and word really gets around. Maybe we should hurry on down before they sell out.

After we left the temple, we (the family) went to lunch at Rosa's--known for their fish tacos and the best green salsa you've ever tasted. Here's Cleora's younger sister (the baby of the family), Velda, with her daughter, Denise, and me just arriving at the restaurant.
Here comes Stan--a little slower than the rest. He actually went through the temple in a wheel chair which was much easier for him.
In front of Rosa's (quite fitting since Rosa was my great-grandmother's name and now the family is all "linked" together). Anyway, here we are with Denise taking our picture while Stan makes his way across the parking lot--Me, Cleora, and Velda.
Inside--enjoying the food--Dustin (Denise's son-a biochemistry major at ASU), and Aunt Cleora. Fortunately, she remembered her camera and then emailed all the pictures to me--quite a "techie". I told you she was young. Anyway, it was a great day, and Stan and I were honored to play a part in her experience. We really love her.