I did not realize until I walked out the door, you kids had moved all the decorations around.
Since it was far too muddy and rainy to go and walk through the cemetery like last year,
we just enjoyed an icecream cemetery at home and prayed for our special souls.
In our Mass for All Saints, they sang How Great thou Art...then again on Sunday....I couldnt help but think of you Theresa, my sister Saint in Heaven singing the words "thru the forest glades I wander....as I hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees.....atop the lofty mountain grandeur".
Of course all the kids had to squabble over the white gravestones made for Daddy,
since he is not fond of chocolate.
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