Andrew and I went to Albertville for Decoration. Since we just lost Grandaddy back in March, I wanted to be there for Mom and Granny. We weren't expecting his marker to be ready, but when we got to the cemetery, there it was! The VA did a very nice job with it.
Andrew was standing there looking at the marker and the flowers, talking about Grandaddy. I told him to let me take a picture of him. He said, "Just take a picture of me looking at it." My sweet boy. He misses his Granddaddy everyday. He has a picture of him on his dresser and every so often, he'll bring me the picture and talk about how much he misses him. Me too, Buddy!
Just on the other side of the cemetery, we stopped by Papa's grave. We lost him in Feb. of 2011. It doesn't seem like it has been that long.
Right next to Papa's grave, are my Great-Grandparents. (Granny Nita's parents). I was fortunate enough to have my PaPaw for 15 years! Another great man!It was a nice day of remembrance with the family, but there were too many graves to visit, in my opinion. Death is hard. They say, "Time heals all wounds." I disagree. Time may ease the wound, but the hole is still there.































