We had a *fabulous* time this Memorial Day Weekend. We kicked it off with Evy's baseball game and Sonic with Grandma and Papa. Saturday brought hours and hours at the pool. And, no sunburns!
On Monday, we went and cleaned up my grandfather's burial plot. Erik edged the stones and the boys added flowers and flags. We then walked around the cemetery reading other headstones of soldiers that had served for our country. Always an interesting conversation to have with the boys.
This weekend, I was able to go with my parents to the last walk through of our old high school. I had a great time hearing stories from Mom and Dad about their times in high school, how they met, where Dad rode his motorcycle/popped wheelies with it/how it disrupted class, and how things were different or the same when they went there.
This is the stadium where Dad would practice his motorcycle stunts. Of course, that was before the fancy football astroturf was put on the field.
They showed me where they lived in high school. I didn't know this, but they lived right down the street from each other. I found out where the fishing barge was where Mom worked . . . and where Dad went to see Mom.
Later in the weekend, I took the boys to the barge to show them. The LOVED the fishing barge. Evy just wanted to pull up a chair to each of the guys fishing there, sit a spell, and have a nice chat while waiting for a fish to bite. We'll have to go back since the place is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
We ended Memorial Day Weekend with our own version of Sweet Dream Pie . . . laying out all the candy and "sweet" stuff that had accumulated in the cupboard since Christmas . . . anything we didn't eat by the end of the day got trashed. YAY!
Pizza, swimming lessons, a DJ by the pool, dancing, lots of laughing . . . .
The last item of fun was rootbeer watching movie party with the family. Those are classic times.