6 months
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Its hard for us to believe but it has been six months since my grandpa passed away. So today we decided to go to one of his favorite places, Lake Chabot. Even well into his eighties he would go for daily walks up in the park and I have many childhood memories of him taking me there.
The day of my grandpa's funeral is was pouring rain. My grandma really wanted to have an outdoor graveside funeral but with the weather that was not an option. So I thought as the six month mark approached we could do a day of remembrance doing something that he loved. So I choose his favorite park and got each of us a balloon with a tag attached. We wrote personal messages to him and then walked to a clearing and released the balloons up into the sky. There was a little hill near the clearing so we climbed up and watched till they disappeared. All of us loved my grandpa very much and we miss him everyday!
The day of my grandpa's funeral is was pouring rain. My grandma really wanted to have an outdoor graveside funeral but with the weather that was not an option. So I thought as the six month mark approached we could do a day of remembrance doing something that he loved. So I choose his favorite park and got each of us a balloon with a tag attached. We wrote personal messages to him and then walked to a clearing and released the balloons up into the sky. There was a little hill near the clearing so we climbed up and watched till they disappeared. All of us loved my grandpa very much and we miss him everyday!
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