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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