Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Cemetery
I went to the cemetery to place roses on papaw's grave. When I pulled up I saw that they had put his military plate up. I broke down. Since I graduated Sunday and my papaw wasn't there, it didn't hit me until I visited him. He would have been so proud of me. He was always telling people that I was going to school to be a teacher but he had that look in his eyes. That I am so-o proud of her, she had a dream and did it. It would have been nice for him to have saw me walk across the stage. But I guess he had to watch from heaven.
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