On Saturday we met at the New Rye cemetery to bury Grandpa Butler; it was a rainy, cold day but the grass and the trees were brilliant. Under the tent we briefly shared stories from Grandpa's life and then quietly left to share a lunch at mom's house.
It was appropriate that he was buried on Memorial Day weekend. We went down to the parade yesterday morning and late on had the Driscoll family over to enjoy dinner and some time at the park.
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