Yesterday was my last Pioneer trek dance of this summer. It was kind of sad to see it end. I've been calling track dances up at Deseret Land & Livestock DLL for 20 years.
The missionaries up there asked me to turn in a jacket so that they can have their trek logo embroidered onto the jacket. It will say 20 years of service.
I wish mom could've lived to see this moment.
Nonetheless, that's a long time to call trek dances. And Georgia has been a giant help the last two years.
Next year, all the trek spots are already full up there. I have a feeling I'm gonna be calling a lot of those dances.
Mom's legacy lives on!
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