Irony

Ironic that my last post was about dealing with grief and tomorrow my dad will attend his mother’s funeral. We called my grandmother Farmor, Norwegian for father’s mother. She still lived in Norway where my father is from, so we did not get to grow up knowing her very well. My sister and I had a wonderful visit with her when we went to Norway about 3 years ago. Please say a prayer for my dad and his brother, her only children, as they attend the funeral and all the things that go along with that. Thanks.

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