Wow I can't believe I didn't continue this

But all good things have some dark shadows and mine came in abundance shortly thereafter.

We got moved in and shortly after, my Dad's brother became hospitalized with end of life problems.

When dad got home from his funeral almost 2 weeks later my husband of seven years had a massive

and died at age sixty.  The next year was long, sad, and anything but normal.  I stayed in Mom and

Dad's house for the next year.  We were trying to just get through the daily activities.  Then, as life

often does it took me in a new direction.

     I  had an old friend come back into my life.  We laughed, talked, ran errands together and soon

became inseparable.

Our corner of the world. Ah, yes , it all began Nov. 06 when we, began the building of a house for Mom and Dad. It was 6 months in the making. Oh, what an exciting time it was. Our cousin,
Danny and his son Jamie stayed with us to build the house. Those were exciting months watching the foundation go up and the studs. It was under roof by January 07. Come April, the house was finally finished and the move began. My brother and I began to packup the parents and move them to the new location. Such a lovely house in such a short period of time!