Where's Dad?

After three years my mother finally got a headstone for my Dad.

So we don't have to do this when we visit him

"Hmmm....where is he?"
Me shouting from the car while Finn sleeps, "Go up from the garbage can and once you've hit the sprinkler it should be on your left."

Mom, "Seriously I can't find it, I never have this hard of a time."

"Oh here's Uncle Bill, so Dad's right here, HUDSON WE FOUND GRANDPA!"

Too young to be a widow.