Twelve months before my Father died he paid to have his parents grave tidied up and the head stone refurbished. I don’t suppose he knew he would be soon ready to go to his last resting place. However, things didn’t work out exactly as he had planned
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Janus
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Glenni
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I, too, have noticed the increasing frequency of funerals in my life and I can only imagine it gets worse as we get older. I guess that is the point. We get older and so does everyone we know, and we are more subject to the vagaries of time and the ills that befall.
-Ned
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Thanks for stopping by Ned. I will try to write more often and entice you back *wink*
Glenni
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