Memorial Day 2013. I always remember that when we were still home, Mother cut a bouquet of lilacs and iris, if either were blooming and took them to the cemetery. I don't ever remember going with them. One of the difficulties for us in honoring our parents on Memorial Day is that we all live so far away and some of us aren't quite as mobile as we used to be. So, much as we would like to go to the cemetery and have a moment of solitude and thankfulness for their lives, the best we can do is to offer these photos so we can all remember.
We also honor all who have served and those who have lost their lives in the service of our country on this Memorial Day. We give special thanks to those in our extended families who have served or who are now serving in the military. We all welcome Ross back to civilian life, we thank Cliff (Kim's husband) for his various tours in Afghanistan and Iraq, and we pray for Aaron's (Kim and Cliff's son) safety (Afghanistan) while he is gone. Please add others in your comments I have omitted.
And so we pause these brief moments and look to the distant clouds and the tiny sliver of Heart Mountain in the distance and we remember the good life and the good years we had in Penrose with our parents. We forever remain grateful to them for learning how to work, how to survive, and how to persevere just by following their example. We were, and are, truly blessed.
We remember the Wasdens: Cindy, Minnie (Mother) Grandpa Wasden, Grandma Wasden, Orvil, and Elna (who became our stepmother in Dad's last years).
To Mom and Dad, we say thank you once again for your hard work, exemplary lives, and for the love that still binds those of us who are left together. We may not all have too long left in mortality, but not a day goes by that I don't think of home, of Dad, of Mom, of my Wasden grandparents. We honor all of you on this Memorial Day of 2013.