Kenzie's memorial was sad and sweet and even funny. I'm guessing 200 - 250 people there. The bishop of the church opened the service. A childhood friend spoke, two of her female cousins spoke, a close family friend spoke, her father spoke, and her uncle closed the service with a prayer. Her father was amazing. He shared his love for his daughter through family remembrances and a few humorous stories. He had us laughing through our tears. It was a beautiful, bright sunny day and as a community, we shared our love for Kenzie and her wonderful family. Closure for our town, I think, but never, never closure for her parents.