We took the opportunity on Memorial Day to not only fly our flag in honor of the members of the Armed Forces whom we owe so much to but to also visit the gravesites of our loved ones.
For me, that consists of my maternal grandparents and my youngest sibling, Craig.
Here's my grandparents' marker.
Kevin and my children never got to meet my grandpa so I enjoy regaling them with stories of him. My grandma died a little less than 2 years ago so they remember her. They all called her grandma-great.
Here is my borther's marker. None of my children remember him. Brakston was only 9 months old when Craig was killed and my other children were not yet born. They all would have LOVED uncle Craig!
2 months ago
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