So we carried the casket- YOUR casket- to a spot nestled right by Pete's. We carried you to your spot and lowered you down. With a few last words, we got back in our cars and drove away knowing full well, the severity of it all had yet to show us its true power.
And I have a pretty good idea where you are now, but I don't care. I just want you back.
Until next time Grandma,
2 comments:
You gotta warn me before I read something like this!
Fave post ever.
Adam concurs.
We decided to print off some of the awesome old school photos and put them on our walls. I think it's a good decision. :)
Lova ya B-ri.
I think that was a great decision....sorry for the lack of heads-up.
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