You bet he's with you Dee! I will always believe that the freak storm we had the day I was leaving my Mom's hometown, after storing all of her things following the funeral, was of her making. I should have been on the road hours earlier, but while passing the gravesite on my way out of town, I turned around for one more moment alone with her. When I pulled up, the most vibrant, beautiful, totally full rainbow, was arched over her grave. It was the most complete, perfect one I had ever seen. I know it was Mom's way of saying that she made it home safely.
Love you BA,
Baby