She was fierce as hell.
I have to admit that sometimes she drove me nuts, but she was certainly never boring. And some of our best family stories revolve around her quirks, her skewed view of life, and especially around those mystifying pronouncements that she would regularly offer up as fact.
The Spousal Unit's mom passed away yesterday. She was one of a kind.
We are heading to Ontario tomorrow for a few days, before rushing home to repack and drive the Resident Offspring to the west coast to begin her university career. So things will be a little silent in this corner of the blogosphere for a few days.
Be nice to each other til I get back. We're all we've got.