She died in 2007 but the new gravestone was just put up last weekend. It's very cool and totally her (and grandpa).

It's weird going to the cemetery...especially with so many people on a gorgeous sunny day. There were pretty horses in a field next door and we could hear gun fire from the gun range that was just a mile or two away.
People joked and laughed...it wasn't depressing at all. Our family is much better with laughter than with tears.
This is my great-grandmother's gravestone (and her husband, my great-grandpa, who I never knew)...

And of course my dad is buried there too. Someone must have left flowers last week...I think it might have been my mom but she didn't say anything. Nor did I see her even look at his gravestone when we were there. I don't blame her. It's not easy.


But at least he left a legacy (back view). (It's our birthdays that I blurred out...ya know...paranoid.)
Not sure why they called him "Skip" but that's how people knew him. I wish I liked the name Donald better...but it just doesn't sound right to me for my baby. And we already have a middle name picked out. And his middle name was Leroy...that just doesn't work for me either.
We didn't stay at the cemetery long...we had lunch to eat after all. Grandpa smoked a turkey and it was incredibly yummy.
Hubby and I brought Kodiak and Timber with us and had an adventure down at the river. Timber swam for the first time ever! We had a great time.
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The celebration of life. Your family seems to get that so right.
Have a terrific day. :)
I'm with Sandee; it's so wonderful that your family gets together and visits the cemetery. Kind of a 'this is who we are' sort of thing.
Which reminds me, I still need to buy a headstone for my Mom.
Yeah...we had some great conversations too. Talked about getting cremated and all that. *shudder* But it was fun! =)
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