Today we went to visit Peepaw's grave for the first time. We haven't been here since his service back on October 14th. We couldn't have asked for a nicer day to go. Memorial Day hasn't every really been something I've thought about. I know that sounds bad, but it was always just one of those 3 day weekends and that's it. Now that my grandfather is laid to rest in a National Cemetery it means more. There are so many men and women that have died for our freedom it's a bit overwhelming when you think about it. I'm very proud of my grandpa and I miss him dearly.
Uncle Cliff & Cousin Nicky
Me, Jack, Owen and Michael.
This is my new favorite picture of Jack and Ga-Ga. It wasn't necessarily a sad visit. I know exactly where my grandpa is and I know I'll see him again. Not sure when, but someday.
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