4/26/26 6:30 42F (5.5C)
The city is quiet for a city. The sirens settled down last night and there is little traffic moving this early on a Sunday morning. Amy is sleeping.
We came north to Seattle for my aunt’s burial yesterday. My brother Dave brought mom up Friday and they went home yesterday. We will meet Monica for breakfast before returning this morning.
The sorrow of Jill’s death has been blunted by the passage of several years now. Although the loss still registers, time brings acceptance.
With mom, there were four generations of family here.
My brothers, cousins, nieces, nephews, and their little ones who were running around like puppies. It was a sad occasion but a joyous gathering.
Good morning.






















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