Jodi took the kids to a park while I got ready.

We don't see each other, but we sure have fun when we do!

So blessed to have wonderful friends!

My grandfather's internment took place at Fort Snelling. It was really powerful--from driving in and seeing all the headstones in perfect alignment and exactly the same, to the formality of the ceremony. After the short service, everyone headed over to my aunt and uncle's house for a meal and good conversation.
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