cemetaries are freaky places
I forgot about this till now.
Yesterday at the cemetary I saw a headstone with the last name Purdy, which was my like "adopted" grandparents last name. So after we went to Theresa's, we stopped there and sure enough it was my adopted grandparents, pretty freaky. So we put our mothers day flowers on there, and a stone. Which I forget what the stone represents but whatever. Then Jenny saw this mailbox in the middle of some tombstones. So she goes over to it and is like "dude if there's mail in here, i'm gonna be so freaked" AND THERE WAS MAIL, so we went over and like this entire family all died, minus the greatgrandparents, within 4 years of eachother and there's only like 1 person left. It was so sad but really freaky at the same time.
Yesterday at the cemetary I saw a headstone with the last name Purdy, which was my like "adopted" grandparents last name. So after we went to Theresa's, we stopped there and sure enough it was my adopted grandparents, pretty freaky. So we put our mothers day flowers on there, and a stone. Which I forget what the stone represents but whatever. Then Jenny saw this mailbox in the middle of some tombstones. So she goes over to it and is like "dude if there's mail in here, i'm gonna be so freaked" AND THERE WAS MAIL, so we went over and like this entire family all died, minus the greatgrandparents, within 4 years of eachother and there's only like 1 person left. It was so sad but really freaky at the same time.