After a small ceremony that included a 12 gun salute. Two men folded the flag and gave it to my nephew Brenton, that is a Marine. When Brenton presented the flag to Todd, the oldest child, I think it brought tears to all our eyes. It was very cool.
Overall, it was a beautiful Fall day.
I thought it was very cool to see this recently returned missionary sitting with these impressionable boys. Go Jake!!
I'm surprised how quick to tears I still am. Most days I struggle to talk much about Dad. I was texting Brenda the other day and crying. How sad is that?! I miss them so much. Right now I keep busy and try not to think. When someone asks me how I'm doing I try and keep it general. Nothing to personal. Poor Brian... He doesn't know what to do. I don't know either.