Friday, September 27, 2019

Well, I am home.   Got here at about 7PM and am exhausted.    Too late to pick up my Nicky.    Will get him tomorrow morning.

It was, as most funerals are, sad because we won't see or get to hug our Leslie any longer but joyful in the memories of her and being together, those who loved her.     Bill planned a lovely service and the families were able to spend time together.     We all have our own ways of mourning.

I got to see Sara's son and my great grandson, Matthew in person. for the first time and find him a fine young man.    Almost four years old now.

Got to meet Sara's husband, John, for the first time too and I like him.  

Sara and Nora both look great.    I do miss them.

More later.    Time to go to bed.

Dia Dhuit
\Mary

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