All Saints Day 2013

Got to take half a day with the monkey this past Friday and actually do what we are supposed to do in New Orleans on All Saints Day: visit and clean the graves of our loved ones.

I miss my Godfather. Not a day goes by that I don't think of him.

We also went tot he grave of the man who took over being my Godfather after Sig died, Fr. Des Crotty. For some reason someone put plastic flowers in his grave. I had to move those to another headstone.