This year I decided to add a new tradition to our list. I wanted Parkie to know the meaning of Memorial Day, so I planned for us to go to Fort Snelling to attend the Memorial Day service they were holding. I was skeptical at first about us going, seeing that it was really windy and rainy this morning, but had read online that it was suppose to be over by late morning. The program included speeches by Senator Amy Klobuchar, and Governor Mark Dayton. At the conclusion of the ceremony, the crowd was invited to sing "America, The Beautiful", which was followed by the Fort Snelling Rifle Squad firing a salute which ended with a veteran playing "Taps". I thought Abby and Parkie would freak out by the sound, but they did really well. After the Rifles had been shot, one of the Veterans called Parkie over to give him one of the shells. As we left, we walked around reading some of the headstones. Abby kept asking Brad and me "Are they Mamma's or Dada’s?” She stopped at one that was a "Mamma" touched the headstone, knelt to smell the flowers, and sat and stared at the headstone. It kinda makes you wonder..did she understand?...maybe. She also noticed a pinwheel at another and couldn't help but stop to blow on it :) Parkie had a harder time he didn't like walking near the headstones. He kept saying he didn't want to walk over their bodies. I could tell he was a bit uncomfortable but, I also could tell he had more of and understanding as to what Memorial Day was all about. As we were leaving, I noticed an old man standing and touching a headstone noticeably deep in remembrance. I stood and watched not to be nosy but to grieve for a moment with him which made me thankful for the person he loved so much. Without these men and women, we would not be free today and I'm thankful for those who were so willing to give their life so that my family and I might live free.










