Tuesday, March 3, 2026

Eight years. I'm boggled by this.

Lost in all the drama with the Kona house yesterday was the eighth anniversary of my Mom's passing. In May it will be fifteen years for my Dad. I still can't get over how fast the years go by. It doesn't seem that long at all for either of them. I also don't think they'd like the changes made to the Kona house. I know I still don't understand the tan walls. It's just so blah.

 


It really is a beautiful, peaceful place.

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