November 11 - 16:
My aunt Betty, passed away. So, my parents and I traveled to Ohio for the funeral. We left on the 11th, stopped in Michigan for the night, then drove the rest of the way on Sunday, the 12th. We had some chilly, but not bad days in Ohio. Calling hours were Monday night, where I saw a lot of my family, and talked to some of Mom's Amish cousins and her last living aunt (Edna). Tuesday morning was the funeral-the only day it was really sunny and completely nice all day. After the meal, we went to Betty's house, where my uncle Gary kept trying to send a hamper and a tote full of snowmen home with us. It became our running joke through the day, which helped lighten up things a little. Wednesday, we headed home, in the rain, stopping in Iowa for the night. We got home around 4:30 pm, after we had to stop in Lincoln and York for some things.
Two of my closest cousins-Marie and Tina.
Passed by this large rooster on the way to and from the funeral home, reminded us of John and his chickens!
Still had room for that hamper and tote-and no, we did NOT bring them home!
This was our nice, close to new, hotel in Iowa, with a rather strange color scheme.
Miss A sent this to me while we were gone-apparently, this is what was going on.