My dad with his brothers. I am so happy that I took this photo. You can't tell by looking at him, but Uncle Bob (middle) was fighting his own fight with an invasive brain tumor. He was so happy that he was able to make the trip and be with his family. Little did we know that in a few short months, we would lose him, too.
The family photo taken at the graveside. I love this picture, although it breaks my heart that it takes events such as these to get us all together and posing for a photo. There are three generations in this photo.