Although funerals are solemn occasions there were a few lighter moments at Dad's.
Marianne sat with Melayna on her lap behind me. Melayna hasn't yet learned how to whisper and Marianne can't pass up teaching moments. Here is a shortened version of what happened. Keep in mind that with every comment David shushed them and Marta frantically waved for the return of her daughter from down the pew a ways.
Melayna: Where is Grandpa?
Marianne points to the casket in front of them.
Melayna: Grandpa's with Jesus.
Marianne: Yes, Grandpa's with Jesus.
Melayna: Is He in there too?
I'm pretty sure Great Grandpa was smiling.
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I love this story. I read it previously on this blog, and didn't realize I hadn't commented at that time. I wish I could have attended your father's funeral. I have such tender memories of being one big happy extended family in Grand View. I know our parents were living real lives that weren't as carefree during those Grand View days, but for me as a child, they were idyllic.
Aww that is cute! Kids say the cutest things.
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