Yesterday we took my dad a Pepsi in the rain {that's why we have the squinty eyes}, it was his favorite. It's what I have been taking to him since I was ten since it was easier for me to get than flowers and now Boston keeps up this tradition with me. This year we brought one for my Grandpa John and Grandma Darlene. I miss them so much. My dad served in the navy and my grandpa was a marine. I am so thankful that two of the important men in my life were willing to sacrifice so much for our freedoms. ...seeing this last name on the headstone makes it even more special that we gave Boston the last name Bronson.
At night we had a barbecue with our family at my sisters house and Boston ran around with the cousins and re-discovered how much she loves s'mores and I got to hear stories from my Uncle Doug about being a Navy Seal. I honestly am so blessed to live where I do.
Marshmallow Mess.
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