Sunday Surprise

Everyone has gone home now so it is just Dad, Grandmom, me, D and Rae.

This evening before church I headed over to the cemetery to take pictures of the standing sprays so we could match them with the cards. While there I noticed a softball sitting on Mom's grave. I picked it up to read what someone had written on it and saw that it was from a childhood friend (she and I played many, many softball games together). On it she talked about how Mom and the three of us made her a better person. Made me cry.

That's all.

Goodnight.