You are my sunshine
Here's to Aunt Martha, two weeks removed from what would have been her 105th birthday on the 70th anniversary of D-Day. We sung this at her funeral and there was not a dry eye in the house. Not surprisingly it came up on my iPod in the shuffle mode today. Almost as if she was wishing me well from the great beyond. Roses to you, Martha, and all my sweet Aunties. You'll never know how much I love you.
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