Last night, I couldn't sleep again. (I've been having this problem all week.) Well, last night I keep thinking about my aunt, and my head wouldn't stop thinking about church hymns. This morning before 8 my sister called me. Which can only mean one thing, she needs something from home, one of the kids needs a ride, or someone has died. Aunt Mary passed away peacefully late last night. I have a zillion memories of her and I'm the youngest niece, so my older cousins have way, way more. She will be greatly missed. The good news is my brother was well enough to leave the hospital today, I'll be calling him sometime over the weekend, to check up on him.
