Just hearing from your Aunt Wendy made me think of your daddy and poor siblings. Earlier this year they lost their mama aka Bubby (Hebrew for grandma) and now their beloved daughter and niece. Such tremendous loss. . . You adored your Bubby and always talked about how you wanted to be like her when you grew old. Maybe Bubby just needed to hold one of her babies.
When you were diagnosed you would not allow anyone to tell Bubby because you didn't want her to worry because you knew it would kill her. When you went to see her if I remember right you told her "you just decided to shave your head again for fun like back in high school." Sweetest Lans, always worried about others... even when you are paralyzed in pain.
There are empty chairs at our tables but our hearts will always be full with love for you.
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