tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post1775061767080960764..comments2024-03-28T19:48:00.261-05:00Comments on JUST ME: Good day, bad dayDonna. Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18393352099473686196noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-50269665394417012332013-05-26T16:02:04.261-05:002013-05-26T16:02:04.261-05:00I love cemetery visits. I find them very calming.
...I love cemetery visits. I find them very calming.<br /><br />I like your header, too!CountryDewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03243893531509380824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-16593561081184072612013-05-26T07:27:21.533-05:002013-05-26T07:27:21.533-05:00My goodness, that brought back memories from my gr...My goodness, that brought back memories from my grandma and me.Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14262664291493678363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-59499371621566630622013-05-26T07:02:04.553-05:002013-05-26T07:02:04.553-05:00My folks always decorated the grave sites of their...My folks always decorated the grave sites of their loved ones on Memorial Day weekend too so I continue to do the same. Glad you got out for a visit and had some help with the driving too. I hate to see accidents like that. Hope you all have a wonderful Sunday!I'm mostly known as 'MA'https://www.blogger.com/profile/12107548726472541669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-88028945657924016712013-05-25T22:50:20.057-05:002013-05-25T22:50:20.057-05:00I love going to cemeteries, too. It sounds like yo...I love going to cemeteries, too. It sounds like you had a very nice day. The "Baby Sister" gravestone reminds me of my mother's brother who died as an infant. He was the second baby born to her parents. The oldest brother was just a toddler when he died and was too young to remember him. But all eight of the other children called him "Baby Brother", and the ones still living do to this day. So all of us grandchildren call him that too. If we're naming all my Mom's siblings or trying to remember how many there were, we'll say something like, "Oh, and nine, counting Baby Brother", although we all know his real name.Lorihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08506026496063245730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-51988503673070489532013-05-25T21:44:52.865-05:002013-05-25T21:44:52.865-05:00We usually put flowers on the graves of departed f...We usually put flowers on the graves of departed friends since we live so far from where all our relatives are. I must admit in all my years I've never seen anyone riding a horse in a cemetery until now.TARYTERREhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14620999913159718018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-54618672417489586542013-05-25T20:32:11.327-05:002013-05-25T20:32:11.327-05:00I go to put flowers on Janet's grave because I...I go to put flowers on Janet's grave because I am afraid her friends may think we have forgot her if we don't.patsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15698348452802053572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36183952.post-41443071038809311932013-05-25T20:25:47.939-05:002013-05-25T20:25:47.939-05:00I like going to the cemetery and went there today ...I like going to the cemetery and went there today too, since my husband was also a vet. I took some cuts of rhododendron from our front flower bed since he loved that plant. (it's called Old Copper and is a really pretty coral color) I know my realist husband would be saying, "Don't spend any money on flowers! I'm dead anyway." :) Accidents really disturb me. You should have seen me the night the bridge fell into the water when I wasn't sure if Alison was on her way here or not. Basket case.Margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17197599882756386184noreply@blogger.com