The Easter was as usual this year, with a big exception. On Thursday, I went to Jönköping, where I was picked up by my parents. Together with my brother, we drove to Nässjö and the burial service for my grandmother. Meeting my uncles, aunt and cousins for (in most cases) the first time in 12 years took away some of the sadness of the occassion. The
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I love the egg (and the name, LOL)...good job winning. I love the photos of you all spiffed up in the suit and then all dorked out with the pins...
Good-bye, Gramma. :-(
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