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Scraps and scribbles from 1960 - 2015 |
| In March of 2009 my brother delivered our Mom's eulogy. Little did we know that six months later, he would also be delivering our father's. Looking back now, it makes sense; they loved each other dearly. Through the kindness of friends and the support of family we survived that year. It took a terrible toll on both of us. I miss Mom everyday in so many little ways. I tried to capture her spirit with a short poem called "Impish Mom" . |