To be honest, there aren't too many people I care to impress these days. Especially since I'm working on taking care of me.
Lately I've been thinking about my Aunt Dee. I loved my Aunt Dee and she loved me but to be honest, I probably didn't appreciate her as much until she was gone. She taught me so much. I love that she taught us all how to love so much.
She taught me about how great the library and reading are. I read all the Hardy Boys and Nancy Drew mysteries. She taught me to always check the water at the spout BEFORE using the diverter to make it a shower.
I spent Saturday with my "mom's family" which consists of Aunt Dee's kids. They are our only family on my mom's side, and I love that they love us so much. There aren't really words to express how thankful I am.

Today I made blueberry jam and I remembered how she used to serve jam with a spoon not a knife and I thought it was so silly as a kid, until she explained that it's easier to get out of the jar and make it to the toast. So simple, so true.
I think she would be so proud of me. She was so excited about Phyllis (she was truly a great surprise!) and I wish she got to know her. She only met her (Aunt Dee died when Phyl was 6 weeks old)
I'm so thankful for the years I had with her, I am so thankful for all the things she taught me and that I've been able to pass on to others I love.
If I had just one more day... I'd hug her a million times and ask her a million questions... and I still wouldn't eat bologna salad because that's just gross ;)
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