Yesterday I met my Aunt Laura, formerly known as Jane. She lives up in Sonoma, in the wine country…my dad hadn’t seen her since 1977, and I’d never met her. She looks so much like my grandmother.
Then today we drove across the bay to Berkeley to have dinner with my dad’s cousin Ann and her husband and daughter Anna…I guess Anna is a second cousin, as close as we could figure, and Ann is a first cousin once removed. They were so cool! I definitely want to go visit them again.
Anyway, I’m tired. More later.