Grandpa took us to the cemetery where many of our ancestors are buried. Being there is always such a surreal feeling for me. It is hard because the loss stings even more when I'm there. But it's a good thing too--I appreciate the reminder that we are so frail and our lives are so brief. Every breath is in the hands of our loving Father and we must trust Him when He calls us home.
| My Grandpa's parents' resting place |
My sweet cousin, Jason, went way too soon for all of us left here. God had a plan for his 23 years. Jason was a blessing to everyone who knew him and had a huge impact on the lives of those closest to him.
My grandma is waiting for her darling and my grandpa is ready for whenever the Lord calls him as all of us should be.
More Billy time......we took every chance we could get.
Enjoying time outside!
Ella and Brittany got ahold of some paint and used it on whatever Aunt Kathy allowed; the birdbath, flower pots, rocks.....
We spent a nice evening at Uncle Ron and Aunt Dee's house. Ron knows how to feed a large crowd! Lots of pizza, chips, pop, sweet tea and my mom brought coconut dessert.
Basketball, rope swinging and, of course, my Aunt Dee's beautiful horses.
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