My Aunt Shirley passed away. I really wanted to go to her funeral, but with the icky roads and weather I didn't really want to go alone. So thankful for my unselfish loving husband who knew both of those things and agreed to go with me.
It was a pretty quick trip, but we ate somewhere fun, and had a nice long drive alone together.
A week of looking back
2 years ago

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