After my grandmother, "Mimi", died 18 months ago, my poor PawPaw was so lonely. When I called to check on him, he would always tell me, "Oh, honey, I'm doing just fine. I just keep pretending she's in the sewing room doing her thing, and I'm in the living room doing mine." I knew he was staying strong, but my heart broke for him that he didn't have his greatest love with him every day. We all knew he was ready to be with her again, and now they are - together forever. I wanted to share some of my favorite pictures of them, as well as some photos of his funeral this week. Since he was a veteran, and was being buried in the Houston National Cemetery, we had a funeral with full military honors. The flag that was draped over his casket was the same flag that he was presented at my brother's funeral. That flag was folded and presented to my mother, and my 2 uncles received folded flags as well. It was very difficult to go through another Marine funeral, but it was an honor he deserved, and I am very proud of him for his service to our country.







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