A Life Well Lived
This has been a difficult week. A somber week. A sad week. Even my own dreams have been strange - a feeling of being lost, alone, frightened. Losing a parent is second in heartfelt sadness only to losing a child I think. There is something about the loss that changes the entire dynamic of our lives. It forces us to reflect on our own lives and our own legacy in this world.
I want to remember my mother-in-law for the life she lived. A pictorial walk down memory lane for those who knew her, those who were a part of her life, and those who never knew her. She was a special lady. Full of spunk and vinegar. Full of love and laughter. We are all better for having known her. So here, I want to share with you a bit of what I know about my mother-in-law ...
