Over Memorial Day we had an unexpected trip to Chicago for Phillip's Grandmother's funeral. I read scripture, Phillip was a casket bearer, and the kids gave the priest the wine and the bread. Elizabeth dropped Jesus' body, the bread, but otherwise it went well as a funeral can go. It was so special to be with friends and to look at old photos and hear some stories for generations ago. We always love our time in Chicago!
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