Looks sort of like a lineup, to get into the Breakfast Club, right? RIP, John Hughs!
My husband's Aunt Ann passed away last week (cancer sucks, btw) and, although the Leavitts aren't really related to the Thompsons — I'd venture to guess it's why my husbands family got along so well with their family — Ann and Pres were at our wedding, they both got a chance to meet 2 out of 4 of our kids (in person) and we've been exchanging Christmas cards…GULP…for almost 20 years, now.
It's been Aunt Ann and Uncle Pres, ever since.
So, we decided to attend her memorial service last weekend, as she was perhaps the kindest, funniest and most bravest woman I know (battling cancer for 10 years, sucks wet poodle!) and, well, nothing says, "Hey kids, it's time for another fun-filled family vacation," like a death in the family, right?
Riiiight.
Aaaaand, where did we take them?
To see LOTS OF DEAD PEOPLE, of course!