The best thing about a funeral is being with family. We had relatives from California, Tennessee, and Washington. We all crammed into a little house at the coast and had a blast. The babies were held every moment (They are having a hard time adjusted today) and the music. Oh the music. Four guitars, a harmonica, a beer jug and a few singers (some better then others). So much fun during a sad time. Here are some pictures of my spectacular family.
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