The clouds have lifted and the sun is brightly shining. My head is clearing as well, and my eyes are beginning to see the beauty of the light. Promise. Hope. Happiness.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Took the boys to go visit the cemetery to honor my dad...










...it's always touching -- Cole said all sorts of things that ranged from wishing Grandpa never died to yelling at the ants for being on Grandpa's stone. Dane was very curious about why Grandpa got lung cancer even if he quit smoking and was worried about seeing me cry. We all gave him a penny -- and said something special... Cole said, "I wish you were still alive" I said, "I love you Dad and hope I am making you proud" and Dane said, "I miss you Grandpa and love you, too"

...and up next -- all the FUN things that we did this weekend.....no more Debbie downer for me! LOL

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

What a hard day. I cannot even imagine - I am so sorry. Gentle hugs,
Andrea