remembering on Memorial Day

Today was our first day back at work after two weeks of furlough, so we were quite busy. But tonight I am sad that I am not able to put flowers (specifically, lilacs) on the graves today.

If I were in Maine, I would be seen standing in front of graves and talking to these people:
Grammie & Grampa Reny (and Grampa Groff)
Grammie & Grampa Smith
Mama
Bill Roach
John Currie
Arnold Bergdahl
Uncle Reggie & Aunt Joann
Gramma & Grampa Treadwell
Aunt Esther
Jonathan (his tree at Camp Treadwell)
Tim's baby brother John & grandmother Berniece

"we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses" (Hebrews 12:1)