Glacier National Park

Mom and Dad visited me from Korea! Daniel and Michael jumped in the car from Utah and we all drove up to Glacier National Park together. Rebecca couldn't make this trip due to all the other trips she goes on! She had to work this time 'round.


The beauty of the mountains, lakes, streams, trees was just... stunning.



Five of us slept on the floor in my room... like a tent on a very comfortable camping trip.

After this moment, my dad took a bite of ice cream and said, "This is one of my most favorite moments all summer."

My incredible, intelligent, funny Uncle David (and Angie) on the porch of his cabin in the woods.

East Glacier Train Station, the spot where my grandfather, John, proposed to my grandmother, Mary, as she got whisked away on the train back to Minnesota. This spot is one of my favorite on earth because of that. It represents to me that true love exists.

My grandfather worked as a "gear jammer" in the Park, the affectionate name given to the drivers of these Glacier tourist buses. This is the actual (refurbished) bus he drove from the 1940's. Bus #99!

The Canada/US border line.

My Missoula, with the three most important men in my life.

Thank you all for coming and sharing this weekend with me. I love you all very much, and will see you again in August!