Monday, July 16, 2012


The chapel was beautiful. 
The crowd was small. 
The service was intimate. 
The whole thing was lovely. 
The photo was perfect. 
The flowers were lovely. 
The photo book was a hit. 
The family was there. 
The children were angelic. 
I spoke. 
I was strong. 
And clear. 
And concise. 
The DVD played. 
TAPS and military honors brought me to shed many, many tears.
The reception was a success. 

Tonight, I'm feeling the sweet, sweet, swell of relief washing over me. 
Gone but not forgotten . . . 

Love you, Papa! 

1 comment:

Disney Redhead said...

I'm happy to hear it all went well. I love that picture.