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I decided to start with our Dad's since they have both passed on. And say a few words about them and what they taught us, and how they helped to make us who we are.
This picture is of my Dad, from our wedding pictures. He passed away about 6 months after I got married. Now for a little about him...
(Info from my Mom.) He was born in Smithfield, Utah to Herbert & Margaret Bullock Saxton in 1932. They tell me he was a little tow head (blonde) with big brown eyes growing up. (Mom says that is where we got all our good looks from). He grew up with his 2 brothers Lyle and Dale, both older than him. He never talked a lot about his childhood other than his Mom was kicked in the head by a horse she was riding, when she fell off. From that time until he was a little older, he lived with his Grandma Bullock, in Providence Utah. When he was about 5 0r 6 he moved back to live with his Dad and brothers. His Mom was home at that time, but, she spent a lot of time in and out of the hospital in Provo, Utah. She was a very sick lady. Jim was at his mother's side helping her with what ever she was doing. He learned to work at a very young age. He went to school in Smithfield (grade & Jr. High) And maybe attended 1 year of high school. Then he went to work for his brother Lyle, his Dad worked for him too. It was in the construction business.
Both of his brothers were in the armed service, I believe they where both in the Navy. So, this left Jim to take of his mother by himself.
(My Memories, by Cindy) My Dad as I remember him was a hard working family man that loved his wife and children very much. He was a acomplished carpenter. He did such a beautiful carpenter work. He realy took pride in what he did. I asked him one day if, when I got married and got a house of my own...would he make new cabients for me? He passed away before he could do that for me, so I am going to hold him to it when I get to heaven. Who knows he may have them all done and waiting for me when I get there.
He loved the out of doors, and took his family on many weekend fishing and camping trips, there by passing on the love for the out of doors to his children and now it has been passed on to their children.
He was tall with dark hair and slender build and a very handsome man.
I remember, just about every night he would have a huge bowl of ice cream, and never gain a pound. I really miss him, and love him dearly.
He was also a mechanic, he could fix anything. He loved to fix up old cars, he would go to the junk yard and get one that looked real good and fix it up and we would drive it for awhile until it would wear out, then he get another one. We had a really cool looking red convertible that he got from the junk yard. I (Cindy) got to drive that one for a awhile. I thought it was a pretty cool car. He passed the knowlege of how to fix up cars and or the mechanical ability onto his sons and one of his daughters Sheri.
Dad also liked to ride motorcyles, towards the end of his short life on earth. He would take his family up to the mountains or he would go with the guys he worked with and go riding.
The day day he died he was riding in one of the canyons around here (Salt Lake City, Ut) and an anurisism burst in his heart and it killed him. I am always so thankful that he was in one of the places that he loved so much when he died, and he was with his best friends.
These are just a few of the memories about my Dad. He taught me so many things about life. How to be a caring and loving person towards your family and friends. He was a good man, husband and father. And I am sure that he has had tons of fun playing with all the grandkids that have joined our family since his death. He loved the little ones so much!
Our parents taught us to love each other, to love the out of doors, to love camping and fishing. And to love our Heavenly Father. Mom & Dad where sealed in the Salt Lake Temple on December 15, 1969. And we were all sealed to them. He died June 15, 1972
I only hope that I can be as good a parent to my children, that he was to me. I miss him lots, and am trying to live a good life so I will be with him again some day.
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