
On the way back home, we decided to take the boys to the cemetery where Brian's dad is buried. We've taken H there once before, but it was a long time ago. Brian's dad passed away a week and a half before H was born. It's interesting, because the boys have been asking a lot of questions about him lately. A few weeks ago, H asked if he liked fishing (one of H's favorite things to do). I had to laugh, because Brian's dad was a fishing fool! He absolutely loved it. And I could totally picture H & Pat up north on a fishing boat. All. Day. Long. Needless to say, I think he would have gotten a kick out of my crazy boys. And I'm pretty sure the boys would adore him too.
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Best post ever! How awesome!
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