Papa's headstone was finally put in and we went to see it today.
I thought it was going to make me super sad when I saw it but it didn't.
Dale and I have felt his presence since he has passed which has been a huge comfort to us. I feel like whenever I tell him that I love him and I miss him, he can hear me. That's why visiting his gravestone didn't feel like I was visiting Papa. He is not in the cemetery, he is a spirit and can dwell with his family and loved ones.
Still, it was a special moment and we felt it was important for the kids to see it.
He has such a nice headstone:
The kids WOULD NOT give me a nice pic!
We love you Papa!