Saturday, March 29, 2008
I didn't dye any eggs.
My father passed away on Easter Sunday in the evening. I didn't know, but his father also passed away on Easter Sunday. He and his mother shared the same birthday. His 87th birthday was last Saturday. He died the next day.
So no eggs. More travel.
People are wonderful, but I may never eat ham again. Anyone need some ham?
Mom is holding up very well. She has a whole parish to lean on.
They love ham, apparently.
Someday soon, I'll be back home.