On
this depressing series of the deaths of loved ones, today I planned on revisiting
the night my mom died. But yesterday, Hubby and I went to the funeral of one of
his aunts; the funeral for another one of his mom’s sisters had been exactly two
months ago.
Naturally, I wasn’t as close to either of these aunts as I was to my own, but they were still sweet ladies who lived full lives and loved their families.
And their numbers are dwindling. I believe that my generation of relatives – me, my husband, his brothers and sisters-in-law, and cousins – are the ones who soon will be all who are left to carry on.
We’ve had quite a few picnics at our house with these relatives, so that’s where the pictures are from.
2021 - Linda, Lois, Louise, Suzie, and Joyce (2 are gone)
Anyone
from his family interested in coming for another picnic this summer?
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