Our community always has a Memorial Service and this year I encouraged my man that we needed to go and honor the families of fallen soldiers...and to honor his Pawpaw and Pappaw. My Grandpa and my Pappaw are buried in Kansas and Arkansas so I wasn't able to honor them in person today, but I certainly did in my heart.
The wind was fierce but the fellowship was sweet. It was a beautiful Memorial Day Service.
We sang the Star Spangled Banner and His Truth is Marching On as the American flag waved above us:
I loved getting to snap these two pictures. The first one is a daddy and his son and the second one is of a grandpa and his grandson....so precious! Makes me tear up every time I look at them.
And these last two are of Mr. Incredible's Pappaw's grave and flag, and His Pawpaw's grave and flag...and a flag flying downtown.
I am thankful that we were blessed to attend the Memorial Service this morning. And once again reminded of how blessed we are to live in the United States of America. I am thankful for the men and women who courageously serve our country and humbled at the thought of those who gave their lives for our country.
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