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| It was a cold cold morning, when we took the poinsettias and little Christmas trees up to decorate the graves. |
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| We took stakes, and hammers, and Roger D was the muscle. |
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| I'm glad the sun was shining, but it sure was cold. |
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| The little stuffed animals that the boys had put on the graves were still there. We dusted the snow off, and put them back on display. So cute. |
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| Always a bittersweet time. Wishing they were still with us. |
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