This is the sticky note I instagrammed on Monday for #projectcalmdownmum.
Where did I go? Probably not where most mums would take a two year old for some time out of the house. We went to our local cemetery, the old section.
She had a ball walking around with me, probably walked over one too many graves. On that day in history there would have been several people in the late nineteenth/early twentieth century stating that someone just walked over their grave. It was Summer.
We spent nearly an hour wandering around, it wasn't so bad. I found it very interesting and intriguing, not creepy at all. I could go back again and have another look, I didn't see everything.
If I had of been thinking I would have taken a few bunches of flowers, I am so going to do that next time. The place could do with some brightening up.
Died 26th Dec 1885
aged 9 1/2 months
'The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away'
|Little Flories tiny grave caught my eye and drew me closer.|
|Who was Lillie Nash? Intriguing.|
|Looking from the old to the new|
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