Memorial Day

Paul surprised me the other day when he said that he paid the boy scouts to come and put a flag in front of our house on those "special holidays". I know it's horrible to say, but I actually wondered if they would follow through and do it. To my surprise at 7 something this morning I heard the pounding of our flag being installed. The boys scouts pulled through for me, and they even did it in the pouring rain. Bless those young men! =) It does make me feel proud to have the American Flag flying in front of our home.

When I told Savannah that the flag was flying outside she needed to of course investigate the situation. In our pj's and all we went outside to get a closer look. She was pretty cute when she said "It's going to fly up to heaven with Jesus?" She was confused as to why we say the flag is flying. I think that she was having flash backs of her balloon being let go at Gardner Village, and a certain person telling her a CrAzY STORY!! he, he, he!