Here we are not even 7 days since Daddy left us and soooooo much has transpired. We've already been through his house and tossed TONS of junk, broken junk, expired junk...just junk gone. Everyone I think has picked what they wanted and now we deal with the leftover. It's sad that's all he left us but when you live to the ripe old age of 85, well, that is it. There are simple memory things and that we have squirreled away in our minds, stuff is just stuff, we have memories. Memories of camping at the lake, memories of playing music together and singing, memories of laughter, memories of memories. Stuff is just stuff.
Funerals in the time of Covid. So sad you can't hug cousins you haven't seen in over 30 years.
Wise words spoken for a man he truly admired and loved.
Our fantastic family.
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