Mom Keeps Seeing Boy at Daughter’s Grave

Visiting a cemetery is a common way to commemorate a lost loved one. It’s also a good place to find peace of mind. After losing a loved one, it can be hard to get over the pain. A mother’s grief is especially difficult. In this story, a grieving mother sees a boy at her daughter’s grave, and is left to wonder what the little boy is doing there.

Sherrie Penrod, a mother of two, was sitting at a park with friends when she noticed something strange. A camera had been placed on a nearby headstone, and a small child was walking around the cemetery. She began sketching a possible memorial. She was told that the family of the deceased had complained about vandalism on the grave. She thought she would call her mom, and told her what she had done. She also wrote two inscriptions.

When she reached the grave, she realized that the little boy was a little older than her daughter. He had light blonde hair, and deep gray eyes. He had also grown his hand out of the earth. He seemed to be weeping bitterly.

He was no more than seven years old. His face was very similar to that of another little girl. He had pale pink painted toenails, and his skin was smooth. He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. He had a hat and a backpack.

When she saw him, Tammy thought he was one of her daughter’s friends. She approached him, and asked him what he was doing at the grave. He answered, “I’m watering the plants in front of your wife’s tombstone.” He was a kid, but he was doing something strange. He was weeping and holding the grave stone in his hand. She was very concerned.

Tammy did not want to leave the cemetery. She knew that her daughter, Linzie, was buried there. She felt a wave of emotion when she saw the little boy. She had no idea what the boy was doing there, but she wanted to know.

The boy looked at her with a sad look on his face. He had been playing with his hands, which were covered in earth. He looked up and smiled at her. He was a kid, but he had a big smile. He was the same age as her. He was a little boy, but he was very different. He had grey eyes and golden curls. He was not a little boy, but he was not a big boy.

After the child was buried, the family of the deceased noticed that toys and personal items had been removed from the grave. They were not sure who was responsible, but they decided to add a lantern to the grave. They also set up a camera to watch the grave, and adorned it with flowers. They thought that someone was stealing the grave.

The next generation of women in the family will begin to examine the meanings of family rituals around death. They will consider their own deaths. They will wonder how their family has handled their own loss. They will also think about the feelings they have about their parents and their siblings.