Memorial day we first went to the graves. We visited great grandpa and grandma Eves, and a lot of other relatives. While we were looking around I couldn't find Brecken. I start looking and find him sitting by a random grave. As i get closer I hear him talking and cleaning off the headstone. He was singing to it and just talking. It was a little baby who was born and died the same day, he must have felt some sort of connection…who knows, but it was cute. After the graves we headed over to grandpa and grandma Eves for swimming and a BBQ. We had a blast, and Breck did really well swimming for his first time in the water all year. He ended up putting his head under the water quiet a lot. Later that night we had a fire and roasted marshmallows, and played outside. The kids were going to sleep out on the tramp, but ended up inside because it was to windy.
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