A few days ago, my 20-year-old son asked me to play the role of opposition in an impromptu debate. The topic was vaccination. He was working...
My early childhood in Indianapolis was pretty cool. The memories of fireflies, for instance. Is there a more magical bug to grow up around? I don’t...
After leaving the wonderful Heritage Day on Saturday, I felt a little melancholy. I had an overwhelming feeling of nostalgia about how I grew up in Lehi...
It doesn’t seem possible that it’s been 20 years since the unthinkable happened – the United States was the target of a precisely-planned, well-executed and devastating...
By Lara M. Bangerter | The Lehi Historical Society and Archives As I listened to the accomplishments of each of the Lehi Heritage Day honorees on...
“Donna, would you come up to my desk,” asked Mrs. Bone, my 6th grade teacher. I was generally not asked to come to her desk so I quickly reviewed...
For six years, family members have coaxed and cajoled us to drive to Marysvale to try the pizza at Tomatoes, a local Italian pizza place. Finally, last...
Every two years, for as long as I can remember, we sat as a family and watched the Olympics on television. Mom didn’t care if it...
Every teacher knows them. The dreamers. They’re the kids who come into class, sit in their seats and look bored with just about everything going on....
Saying I have spent many hours at the ballpark is an understatement. I have watched from the bleachers as acts of stupidity, bravery, kindness, heroism and...