After church and lunch we visited the "safari" (what my grandkids call the cemetary). We took balloons and Melissa let several off to go to heaven she says and left several at the headstone. It is such a beautiful day outside. I know it is totally unnecessary to visit the safari but I do enjoy doing so. I love to show him the respect. I love to hear my grandchildren running and playing. They love to find daddy long legs in the flowers. They love to talk about their precious Papa. Melissa was so young when he went on that I'm sure logically she cannot remember him but she hears about him so much and sees the hundreds of pics I have that she does know him. He is such an awesome man he deserves such and she deserves to know how loved she is by him.
How nice my moms sisters were visiting today to
visit the safari with us!


