We took a trip to the cemetery to take off the winter decor and add some spring touches to dad's grave. As you know from previous posts I love exploring cemeteries. I know this is just an earthly memorial to him and he is happily enjoying his time in heaven so I don't spend anytime chatting with him when I am there. My mom was with us and as she was pulling weeds around the grave, she poked her finger on a piece of wire sticking out of the ground. We did joke that dad poked her, but that was the extent of our conversations with him.
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