A toughie...

We’ve know each other for all of my life, and they were the ones who met me first when I arrived on this planet. Aunty May and her daughters Mar and Ann, my cousins. We had a lot of laughs and then some tears - and an extra hug for the matriarch (my second mother) as we departed. Even tho she’ll be 90 next month, she said she’ll be out to the west coast once covid is under control. And she will. With the other two in tow. I can’t wait to see them again.