As mentioned in an earlier post, my Grandpa Crosbie passed away at the end of December, and so we took an unexpected trip up to Logan for his funeral, which was held on Jan. 2. Grandpa's service was probably one of the neatest I have ever been to as was buried with full military honors and even had a bagpiper there playing to honor his Scottish heritage. I see funerals as a mixed blessing. While I never look forward to them, it was a great opportunity to see and reconnect with cousins, aunts and uncles that I haven't seen in years. It was an added bonus to see my sister Stefani and my brother Jeff again.
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