(On a side note, did you know that tombstones are the PERFECT height for a 3 year old to hide behind? My nerves!)
After we found the very furthest reaches of the cemetery we turned back. I noticed something on the BACK of a few of the newer tombstones. Something I'd never seen before. There were etchings and pictures on the backs of the stones.
Most of them were harmless, like this one:
There aren't enough words to describe how awful this is. And tacky. And creepy.