After a day of birthday events, I got back to work before the Christmas decorating gets into full swing. As I write my husband, aka Santa's helper, is putting out my mother's Rudolph on the front lawn. He drilled a hole and wired a red light bulb on the nose. My mother would have thought that was "tacky" but it is fine by me. Maybe I can get a photo at dusk tomorrow.
I have decided to flesh out my only living aunt's genealogy as I suspect she had some relation to me besides by marriage. If you do genealogy (and why would you be reading this if you didn't?) you will understand that I am always "felt" connected to her.
I think this is a good December gravestone project as it will be low stress and easy to work on in the next few weeks.