Written by Laurie Halladay on August 1, 2011
I had known things about my great grandparents, but visiting the grave site and being in the community where they lived brought them to life for me.
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When I looked down, her eyes still closed, a large, lone tear streamed out from the corner of her eye toward her ear. She died a couple hours later. My youngest child, my daughter. I don’t just wish for five more minutes, I wish for a lifetime.