We had a picnic lunch and talked about memories with Aunt Pat. There isn't a Wednesday that goes by that I don't think about Aunt Pat and miss her. One day I was at a recital for James's french horn teacher. It was so enjoyable and it made me think about Aunt Pat and how much she enjoyed music. I thought about how much she would have enjoyed being at that recital, listening to James play, and going to band concerts. Then I got all choked up right there in the middle of the recital. I hope she is enjoying music on the other side.
Later that afternoon there was a double rainbow!
Also, we had our yard landscaped! Post about that will be coming soon.
