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Thursday, July 29, 2010

Day 34 - New Glarus - A Rose for Grampa








A rose to remember Grampa.

















My Dad died this May.




A simple box holds his ashes...






A stone defines his life....










One by one we take a rose...









Kiss it...

and whisper good-bye...







Is this good-bye forever?

I don't know if my Dad believed in Heaven.




Look!

The kids are getting wild...






Running around the cemetery...















Laughing...

Playing...




I watch them and I realize...






This is my Dad...

His legacy to the world.

They carry his genes...








His intelligence











His sense of humor...










His spirit of adventure






I know now that my Dad lives on....












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