Jeff and the little boys did some farming that morning as we had spent much time at Immaculee's grave the day before. Mya and Bain were camping with friends, so were not able to go with us. Kalea, along with Jeff's Mom, Mary Jo and my parents were once again a great support system for me on that day. I had to keep reminding myself of how new this whole experience was to us all. Here our parents were visiting the grave of their youngest grandchild on memorial day. This picture did not seem right. I can't imagine the grief they have felt through this whole process. Their's had to be magnified more than I can begin to comprehend. Watching your children grieve, and your grandchildren grieve while they themselves grieved.
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| Making sure everything looks good on little sister's grave. |
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| Kalea and Mommy during the prayer service |
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| Walking to Immaculee's grave with Mary Jo and Sister Miriam |
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| Dad lead the rosary while we waited for Father to come bless the grave. Probably my favorite part of the day! (Notice how Mom is not in any of the pictures? Thanks for photographing Mom!!) |
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| I can't help but wonder where her guardian angel stands guard. |
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| Blessing with holy water. |
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| A gift from the Mary Kuhlman family. We received this the weekend of Immaculee's due date. |
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| Everyone lining up to thank the Veterans |
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| The sounds of Native drums filled the air. |
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| Our baby's peaceful spot |
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| Eagle flying over the cemetary right before the ceremony. The day was a great reminder of God's eternal love for us, and the Hope that we have. |













Such a wonderful post Rhonda. Always thinking of you!
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