We recently lost my 93 year-old Aunt Josie. She was kind and tough and had seen some life. So many of my childhood memories are wrapped up in her infectious giggle. Sometimes I hear that same giggle come from Bob. She always called me her sweetie pie. She was loved.
She's beautiful! I'm sure you miss her, but how wonderful to hear her laugh in Bob. I love to see the echoes of beloved family members in my sisters' kids and grandkids. Sometimes I forget they have another whole set of DNA from other families! LOL
ReplyDeleteIt's so strange how it all works! xo
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