Very nice innings for a friend
Even through the tumoil of the last few months I haven't posted here, but might as well start again by posting about what I found out just before.
My great aunty something-an-other (deep in the annuls of the family)who I met as a young girl and then loved her like an aunty through out my older teens and beyound, died last night in her sleep (I believe) at the age of 97.
She is remembered by being the only person to tell us Christina's apart by sound instead of sight, a wicked sense of humour even at 90 and a beautiful Bambi ornament that is dedicated and will be given to me.
My great aunty something-an-other (deep in the annuls of the family)who I met as a young girl and then loved her like an aunty through out my older teens and beyound, died last night in her sleep (I believe) at the age of 97.
She is remembered by being the only person to tell us Christina's apart by sound instead of sight, a wicked sense of humour even at 90 and a beautiful Bambi ornament that is dedicated and will be given to me.