"Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened."
-- Dr. Seuss

We spent Memorial Day weekend over in eastern Idaho. It'll be a year next month that Great Grandma Grover returned home to our Heavenly Father. Of course, we visited her grave.

I fell in love with this picture. It doesn't seem like anything special, but as everyone was turning to leave, Camdon glanced over at some anonymous gravestone. No one else seemed aware of the others.

While we were at the cemetery we saw this:

I told the boys when dad was gone, we'd visit his grave every fall and put a BSU bronco flag by his gravestone. Justin requested that rather than a flag, we put his season tickets next to his grave. After Justin walked away Jamon leaned over and whispered:

"No Way! I'm keeping 'em for myself!"

I was so proud.