Every year I always make sure that there are flowers at the gravesite of my grandparents and my mother’s sister Kathy.  For the past couple of years my uncle has been putting them out because I live a lot farther away now.

One year my younger son, then about 6 or 7, asked if we could put flowers for all of our dead people at Christmas.  I told him that we would have to win the lottery to afford so many flowers.  I think Evergreen Cemetery in New Haven, CT would put me broke alone!


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