As a child, I remember this holiday being very big in our family. We would head over to the Bluffdale Cemetery early in the morning for the Memorial Day services. We would then "decorate" the graves. In fact, for a long time, I thought this holiday was actually called "Decoration Day" because that's what my mom always called it. After the cemetery, we would walk across the street to my Grandpa and Grandma Neilson's home for a big extended family breakfast followed by volleyball, games, and BBQ's.
Not a whole lot has changed since I was a child. I now take my own family to the Bluffdale Cemetery early on Memorial Day. We listen to the services and are reminded of the great sacrifices that were made by those who have served our country. I love seeing the older veterans who are at the program. They have patriotism running in their blood. I honor them and thank them. I teach my own children to do the same.
We visit the graves of family and loves ones who have passed on - most of which, my children have never even met. This year after the services, we walked to my Uncle Denny's and Aunt Gloria's home for the traditional breakfast followed by visiting, volleyball, and good times. That afternoon, we headed to my parents' home down the street for a BBQ with my family.
It was another perfect Memorial Day...and let summer begin!
My dad sits with the veterans up in front during the program. My dad is a retired Major in the Air Force. I am so proud of him!
The firing line up. These men have been doing this program for years. The kids all scramble to find the empty bullet shells when they are done firing.
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Such a great tradition! =) It must be nice having your parents so close. =)
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