(a combination of text and in-the-car conversations on the way to Utah for Grandma’s funeral.)
Me: I’m really tired today, I stayed up late fixing Rachel’s black skirt for the funeral.
Josh: No black at my funeral. I want people to wear Hawaiian shirts or colored shirts. And colored pants.
Josh: Also I don’t want a viewing at my funeral. I think it is a sweet idea but very weird.
Me: Dad says he wants formal wear. Tuxes. Or a Mardi Gras celebration.
Josh: I don’t think you want to mix Mardi Gras with a Mormon funeral.
Me: Dad was just being silly. He says that he would really want beach clothes, at the beach on beach chairs watching the waves.
Rachel: Why does everyone in my family want a weird burial??
Jenna: When mom dies dad is going to make a diamond out of her body and wear her.
Jared: that is really strange to wear your dead loved one around.
Josh: A beach funeral would be pretty neat! And the diamond thing is both weird and cool lol.
PS—for anyone who is interested here is the music for my funeral: Redeemer of Israel, Angels We Have Heard on High, and All Creatures of Our God and King. No deviation allowed!
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