Well . . . kind of, but not really.
For years, my grandma always hosted Memorial Day
at her home.
She had 4 sisters and 1 brother.
They all would come...except Aunt Alice, from Vegas.
And their children would come.
After grandma's mission, we moved to the park to
accommodate everyone.
One by one, they all passed away.
First, my grandma on 2000.
Then, within 10 years, all 6 siblings and spouses were gone.
Most of their children stopped coming, since their parents
were no longer there.
Here are the stalwart cousins:
Mom
Carolee (Uncle Mac), Richard (Aunt Effie), and Aunt Pat
We were lucky to have Aunt Pat.
They were up from Yuma.
Carolee's brother, Kent, usually comes.
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