Memorial Weekend - a time to remember loved ones lost, and cherish the ones still with you. Memorial weekend has taken on a whole new meaning for me ever since Grandpa passed away
It never ceases to amaze me...all of the decorations on the graves
Grandpa was a pilot in WWII and this plane was placed on his grave by my Aunt Jeanne. Although I miss him so very much, I know he is watching over us, and I think of him every time a plane flies overhead.
Sunday, Grandma, Mom, and I took the kids to the park, while the boys golfed.
Although it was hot, the kids loved exploring in a new park.
Kealy, of course, loved the swing!
Afterwards, we all made a trip to the DQ for a tasty treat!
It never ceases to amaze me...all of the decorations on the graves
Grandpa was a pilot in WWII and this plane was placed on his grave by my Aunt Jeanne. Although I miss him so very much, I know he is watching over us, and I think of him every time a plane flies overhead.
Sunday, Grandma, Mom, and I took the kids to the park, while the boys golfed.
Although it was hot, the kids loved exploring in a new park.
Kealy, of course, loved the swing!
Afterwards, we all made a trip to the DQ for a tasty treat!
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