It's nice to catch up with you, Lisbeth. I'm way behind. I often stop or at least pass by my parents' graves, as they are very close to where my friend lives. It comforts me to know that. We tend to do our flowers in the spring, although sometimes at the holidays I will lay pine branches down. That cemetery looks lovely.
Thank you Jeanie, so nice to catch up with you as well. I have followed your trip to England and it looks amazing. Don't worry about commenting, because I see you have a lot of comments. I am happy you commented here. It is a comfort to know that family is close by and can help out placing flowers and candles from time to time.
Take care, and don't stress about comments and social media. Take your time and land in reality again.
You are so right. And it is a nice weekend to remember them and visit their resting place. Although, I must say, I remember my mother more often in every day life. That is the great thing. Wherever you are, there is something that reminds you of them.
It's nice to catch up with you, Lisbeth. I'm way behind. I often stop or at least pass by my parents' graves, as they are very close to where my friend lives. It comforts me to know that. We tend to do our flowers in the spring, although sometimes at the holidays I will lay pine branches down. That cemetery looks lovely.
Thank you Jeanie, so nice to catch up with you as well. I have followed your trip to England and it looks amazing. Don't worry about commenting, because I see you have a lot of comments. I am happy you commented here. It is a comfort to know that family is close by and can help out placing flowers and candles from time to time.
Take care, and don't stress about comments and social media. Take your time and land in reality again.
Great pictures. And a lovely story.
We also visited our parents' grave. It's that time of the year. We can't do anything for them anymore but remember them.
You are so right. And it is a nice weekend to remember them and visit their resting place. Although, I must say, I remember my mother more often in every day life. That is the great thing. Wherever you are, there is something that reminds you of them.
Of course, I still think of her all the time even though she's gone for nine years already. And ten for my father.