Once when I was little, maybe 6 or 7, we were driving somewhere and I had to pee so bad. There was no where to pull over. I remember being told "hold on, just wait, we are trying to get somewhere for you to go to the bathroom"....something like that. I have no idea who was driving or who else was in the car. All I know is Grandpa and I were in the backseat. I started to cry because I just had to go so bad. Grandpa started crying too and told he knew how I felt. He said something like "this happens to me sometimes too." He was so wonderful about making you feel ok about everything you did."
My grandpa "Bud" Burningam and his daughter Dorothy Jean.
Hi. Your grandpa is one of the men listed on my husband's priesthood line of authority. I'm trying to put pictures to the names. Do you have a portrait shot available of your grandpa that I could use? Thanks, jackie day
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