Today to visit family at the cemetery. Oddly realizing that a lot like Willamette national. I have family in every corner and the parts in between!
That was a tough one! The mariachi band playing in the background. Grown men tearing up! Twas a tough thing to see!
Yet it also allowed me some freedom! Mom passed at the beginning of the pandemic. All those people were dying, from places I had recently been to.
I was too nervous to come in off the road. As who knows if I had it or not! ( ended up getting it twice during the pandemic. The show that it was! )
But she passed during that time! I always felt guilty for not coming home. Finally after five years I was able to let that guilt go! So freeing it definetly was!
Of course left some flowers at a couple family graves. Atleast the ones I could find. Made the mistake of taking Mika. Ofcourse she pooped on a little kids grave! 🙂
Out of respect for whoever put the artificial flowers in the urn. I left them and just added my dozen roses!
Luckily her good sons 😉 were tall! Peace out and happy Mother’s Day!
P.s. has science yet figured out what exactly is in ambrosia salad? That was mom’s fav family gathering desert?
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