One of Ma's favorite places on Earth was Yellowstone National Park and we promised her that is where we would spread her ashes:
She died in November but we had to wait until June for the snow to melt:
Tom found the perfect spot for our ceremony, very private and peaceful:
Aunt Katie and our cousins joined us from Montana. And thank goodness, because apparently they are professional picnic-ers and had all the necessary stuff - tables, chairs, ice chests, etc:
It was the perfect send-off. Ma would have approved. There was an eagle perched above us the entire time we were at the river. I felt Ma's spirit in the eagle and knew she was watching over us:
Goodbye:
How lucky we all were to have had such a wonderful woman in our lives:
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