Two Magnificent Fathers

I spent the morning of this first Father's Day without him by going to visit his parent's resting spot.  I brought some of my dad with me, and left some of him behind, resting him in between his mother and father.  That's him there, in the shamrock box.  I think that is a statue of Mary, watching over him.  In my soul, I hope that their reunion, of sorts, brings more peace to their after-life.  A shout out to my Grandma that is resting just to the left of my Granddaddy.