Remembering my Dad

For Memorial day we went to see my Dad at the cemetery. We haven't really brought Alden before because we weren't sure how he would handle it. We took him this time, and it ended up bringing serious tears to my eyes. Not everyone might understand the pictures or even why I took them, it means a lot to me, especially since this is the closest Alden will ever get to my Dad.
When we got there, I walked Alden up to his spot, and he just grabbed onto his headstone and wouldn't let go. For me it was almost like he was hugging my dad and he could sense him there or something. Silly I know. When we told him it was time to go he DID NOT want to leave. He cried and said no bye-bye. It's just too bad my dad didn't stay around long enough to spend time with his amazing grandson.