It’s Mother’s Day so we trooped to the Cedar Lawn Family Cemetery today.
We brought fresh flowers and candle that would never light because of the strong winds.
When my father died in 1988, my sister chose gray granite lapida. The ingraver suggested that my mother’s name and birthday be included already in the engraving even if she’s still alive so we could save on labor charges. When my mom found out about it, she got so mad and upset. She said buhay pa sya, bakit ipinapanalangin na mamatay na sya.
