Wednesday, February 18, 2009

feb 18th will never be the same

My mother, who died on December 11th, would have been 95 today. My brother is taking a cake over to the folks at her assisted living place in Wisconsin.

Here she is with a young Dylan in our kitchen in Portland, on her last visit here, a few years ago.

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Joe Litton said...

oh man! I've hit your blog at random times and had not caught that your mom passed away back in December! So sorry dude! That is probably the toughest thing (aside from loss of spouse or child) to go through. *sigh* ...Peace

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