My mother is one of seven sisters. She’s the youngest of nine children. Four of the siblings have passed. On Monday, we saw two of the remaining sisters. I almost forgot that I had my camera with me. I’m so glad I remembered so I could take this photo. I even got them to smile for one of the shots.
My Aunt Marie lost her husband of 77 years on Tuesday. I’m feeling quite sad for her. Looking at this photo helps me. I hope it helps my momma too.