I was on the phone with my BFF, from Alliance, Nebraska, talking about conversations with parents now gone. She said she loved the stories her mom told her about her father. Lorie’s mom died just shy of her 100th birthday, and her father would be 120 if he were he alive today.
I am in tears. Beautifully written. Happy Labor Christine.
So true. When did it all become about how much money you could hoard?