GrandDad always loved a big breakfast...Dad took us all to IHOP for breakfast afterwards...very fitting. The good thing about seeing them dead is it leaves no question that they are gone, and for that reason alone makes it bearable to put them in the ground, and just walk away. I forgot the flowers. I haven't had the heart to take them back out there. We've had lots of rain. I'm grateful Memorial Day is next weekend...maybe someone will go with me. His death date has already been added to the stone. Dad checked. Thanks Dad.
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