I mean how many families would get a three generation photo with their parent’s unused (as of yet, knock on wood) tombstone? The saddest part is that as soon as I jumped on top of their tombstone my dad and daughter came right over and posed with raised arms also. We really do have a bit of morbidity in our humor as a family. It kind of scared my ex-girlfriend a little since she grew up not talking about death. Haha.