This year when I got to Grandma's all I could do was cry. I forgot the oil and it looked like nobody cared about her... I HATED every second of it. Since I had just had my double scopes on my knees I couldn't drive myself (my cute Dad took us with him everywhere) Kim took me back up to the cemetery a few days later and we cleaned it up real nice!
I wish I had a picture of the boys with her AFTER!
My Dad, His Dad and my boys!The boys with Donna & Elmo
(Elmo loved my Jaden)
1 comment:
Not morbid at all! Very sweet. We do the same with my grandpas grave.
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