A small space for thinking aloud. Some small thoughts, some big: some fleeting, some held dear.
Sunday, December 10, 2006
I'm one of the youngest of my cousins- and have probably always felt a little bit like I'm still a kid when I'm around them. On Friday we buried my Auntie Margaret- I officiated at the funeral. Suddenly I feel a lot more grown up, like I;m an adult among adults, and strangely it feels a bit weird!