Mom asked if I could give Nona’s elegy at the service next Tuesday.
I like to write, and am pretty good at being wordy as need be. But it’s … not an easy task, obviously. Encompassing a tribute to one woman’s life into the given parameters (one page, single spaced, per the parish’s guidelines) would be difficult enough. Doing her justice is nearly impossible.
I’ll let you know what I come up with.
My thoughts are with you and Margie. Please let me know if there’s any help or housesitting I can do for you while you’re out of town.
Thanks, Doyce.