Kalispell, MT USA

In mid-June, my family took my Dad’s ashes back to his beloved Black Hills where he was born 100 years ago this past May. He passed away just shy of that day. On the way home to Oregon, we drove through Wyoming and Montana visiting hometowns and places memorable to us from many family trips. On this bittersweet Fathers Day, we stopped in Kalispell…and I found this heart! Thank you!