{More} Photos in a Cemetery

I knew, for a long time, that I wanted to go take pictures in a cemetery.

What I did not know is how much my boys would enjoy it...and how they wouldn't want to leave when we said it was time to go home!  When I mentioned that on Facebook a few days ago, I heard from some friends who talked about how much they--or their kids--enjoyed playing in cemeteries, too.  Who knew?  :)

The cemetery trip happened on Wednesday evening, right after we savored a delicious, relaxing dinner at Aroma Restaurant.  These days, the eight of us don't often end up eating out together (because of schedules and budgets), so it was a special treat.  :)

Here we are, in the big white van, on our way to the cemetery...

Jeff, the driver

Dad, in the co-pilot's chair

Tobin, although all I could see of him was his little hand sticking up  :)

Mother, beside Tobin

Shav, in the third row of seats

Josiah, beside him and directly in front of me

David, who shared the backseat with me

And me...when I see this picture, I have one predominant thought:

"I have a lot of gray hair."  ;-)

Here are a few photos from the cemetery, without much commentary (because it is late, and I am tired!)...

On the way home, we stopped by Silver Lake because I wanted to take some more pictures of my parents.

Aren't my parents sweet?  :)

One last look at the lake, and then...

...we headed home.