Yesterday after our weekly luncheon date, HR (Husband Robert), ex-wife Donna and I were walking along the Wilmington River in beautiful park-like Greenwich Cemetery here in Savannah.
We came upon a recent burial.
Which broke our hearts.
A newborn who didn’t live much past being born.


Very sad!
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My grandparents are buried in that cemetery. It is a beautiful setting. Granddaddy used to tell me he’d be fishing off that bluff in his afterlife. Did you happen to see him?
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Aww. What a great story, Ellen. And I think I just might have seen Grandaddy with quite a nice catch.
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