Who can forget those final days . . . . send your mom and dad a rainbow, maybe? I saw a white butterfly yesterday--first of the summer--and thought of you, Girlfriend.
I'm always struck by how she's such a dainty reader . . . . determined as all get out . . . . but so dainty!
Ah, sweetie . . . . so many people miss you so much!
I think it's *totally* obviously that the hole in the wall was absolutely necessary for good light and air circulation! Obvious, just totally obvious!!