My First Visit

Today was my first trip to Dad's grave. How appropriate, I suppose, that it was raining. Of course, I had to ask Dad if he planned it that way. LOL But, the funeral home/monument people did an outstanding job. They did an excellent job on everything from start to finish. Most importantly, Mom was pleased.
Seeing Dad's grave sort of makes reality set in that he really is gone. But, he wouldn't want us to quit or give up. So, we'll keep going forward so that he'll be proud of us.