I was grateful for some extra time visiting and sharing meals with my family, even in the midst of the heavy sadness that hung in the air. My cousin, Luke, was killed in a boating accident at age 29. It was a devastating event and many, many of his friends came to share in the funeral service and burial. It was a difficult time, but also a precious time, seeing our family come together to support and love one another.
Saying goodbye after the burial.
(Tracy, her mom (Nana), and the children)
My dear Auntie Tina hugging my dear oldest daughter. Precious memories being made.
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