Posted by
GeorgAnna
at
5:25 PM
Travel would be somehow
wasted, if, while away
we never tasted change
it would be strange to travel far away
and then come back
and follow that same beaten track
and never know
we were there to grow
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It was fun to be with Marge, since it had been a year since she had the stroke. Three days in a coma, and now she's back from the edge of the veil, still struggling, but with lots of help from husband Pete and the kids, she's doing good. She looks so much like my Mom, but then Dee says Beth and I do also. I got to be with all my siblings. Two sisters have already died, so it's just us five left.
In case you don't know, you can tap on the pictures and they magically enlarge themselves. Modern science!!!
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