Memorial Day 2009

This year we brought our camp chairs to sit in while we waited for everyone to arrive at Grandpa's grave. I even brought my own shade.

Everyone at Great-Grandpa Andrew's grave. He died when he was 97.

For this one I didn't even get out of the car. The grave is for my grandma's grandparents. Since it is the last grave we visit, every single year, without fail, this is the spot where the lunch destination is decided. Of course, the same thing happened this year and I was not disappointed.