Just back from a weekend celebrating Uncle Jack's life with 500 of his closest friends. I have returned home with much to think about and much to be thankful for, not the least of which was knowing someone like Jack and having his warm affection grace my life.
I am really really happy to be home. This is self evident by the video clip above; apparently I missed hearing my name repeated over and over again. Not something I thought I would miss, since it is one of those things that can drive me bananas. Today, at this moment, it is a balm for my emotionally spent and weary mind.
Her voice is beautiful!
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