Then we had a flag ceremony.
My Daddy had a great love for this country and our flag, and instilled that is us as we were growing up.
Then we had a friendly game of wiffle ball.....parents vs kids.
IT. WAS. SO. MUCH. FUN.
We all had a blast!
And yes.....the parents won!
Cause we're awesome like that!
After the game and some ice cream, we went down to Daddy's grave and put a new flag there.
And we sang "Sixpence" to him.
Oh how I do miss that man.
But so grateful for the time we had with him, and for the legacy he left for us.
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