Another Year

 Another year since my dad has been gone.  The parsnip is a gift from neighbor.   My mom wouldn't take any and told my dad's good friend that Vern was the only one who liked them.  So, my dad got one. :)

 It was cold and snowy and windy the day we went out.

 My Aunt Sybil started the pine cone on the headstone tradition.

 The flag at the cemetery.

The view from my dad's grave site.

Two Years