Denny's "half" sister died a week ago and was to be buried on the south side of Chicago. So she and her daughter, Amy, came in for the wake and funeral, stayed with us a coupl of more days and had to return to the DC area this afternoon. There's always an ache in my heart when they leave. And since Amy came this time I had the opportunity to spend quality, fun time with her, also. It's kind of like a big pajama party. I'm so grateful that we have the room for family and visitors. But the rooms are so empty when they're gone.
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