If every digital picture was labeled I would probably find a lot more. If I had gotten to scanning in all the actual pictures, I have a ton more. But now that I need some for the blog I can't find many. The top is Gayle's wedding day to Marv. That union brought Dave. The next picture is Gayle with the little woman and the last one with the little man.
It was a nice service today. I did think it was interesting that the woman the pastor talked about is not the one I knew. And that's all right. Every one knows a different facet of people. I have stated before that our world was colored by Dave's rocky relationship.
It was commented on how she loved to cook. Maybe. What I do know is one of Dave's favorite things she made was pickled tongue. Almost gags me to think about it. So obviously I never learned how to make that. I did make her potato salad. Sometimes.
I remember when she worked at Steakburger. We would go have lunch once in awhile. It was some place we had access to her. She was a pretty busy woman.
There were quite a few people at the service. I got hugs from Dave's cousins. Seems we only see each other when some one dies. Betty and Norm came. Betty believes as I do, and as the pastor said....divorce does not end family. One grandchild, Tanya was there. One great-grandchild, my little man, was there. He was very well behaved. Sometimes he never ceases to amaze me.
After the service we were served coffee and cookies. So many of the older people had lots to reminisce about. They pretty much all went to school together. I was just blessed to see them. Bill got a bit overwhelmed. He is going to be lost for awhile.
Light and love Gayle. May the rest of the journey be peaceful.
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