Here are a few pics representing my wonderful late mother at different times…
*WWIC is a new initialism – well, new to me, as I’ve just learned about it. It means, “Why Wasn’t I Consulted?”
Last week I flew from Montreal to New York – specifically, Long Island… to visit my son and daughter-in-law, whom I hadn’t seen in over two years! (No thanks to you, pandemic, and border closures!)
Why was hair so important?
Sixteen years ago today. I love you so much, Mom! 💝
I wrote this eulogy for my mother’s funeral 10 years ago; my thoughts and feelings are exactly the same today as they were then. If anything, the love I feel for her now is even stronger, steeped as it is in the warmth of ten years’ worth of remembering. Mom, this is for you.
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Okay! I promised some people I’d do an “occult” post today, although it’s probably more like a “knockout” post! 😳😏
Here are a few photos to wind up the record of my wedding day.