I've been thinking about my cousin, Elise Brandi. I really miss her. When we were growing up she lived in Owosso which is about 25 miles from Saginaw.
We would write letters to each other. I couldn't wait to open her neatly printed envelope. I am sure she didn't mind my terrible penmanship.
Each summer we would spend a week at each other's home. It was so much fun.
When we went to Boston to visit her and her husband, Roger it was with the same anticipation as those long ago summer visits.
There are so many people I want to see in heaven.