“I awoke this morning with devout thanksgiving for my friends, the old and the new.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson
These are my girls, Marcie and Michele! This picture was taken a few weekends ago, in St. Pete Beach. I was there with two of my kids, who also happen to be their Godchildren. Marcie and Michele came to see them, and to be with me as I said yet another goodbye to my brother.
My brother Edmund and his wife Kelly were married on the beach in St. Pete. That weekend, eight years ago, was the best weekend – so much fun, so much joy. Kelly’s family fell in love with the area and they often return for a huge family reunion. Kelly’s big family is the best kind, because they all get along. I love them and they always make me feel like I’m one of them. This trip had been in the works before Edmund’s passing. Kelly decided that since we’d all be together, she wanted to spread Edmund’s ashes on the beach he so loved. We had a memorial service for him with poems, champagne, toasts and lighted Chinese lanterns. Oh, and lots of wind! It didn’t quite turn out as we’d planned, and I know my brother was laughing from above, as we all chased the lighted fireballs down the beach. Continue reading My Girls