Best. Christmas. EVER.

To top it all off, I have to tell you about Josh, my nephew,
and his wife Emily. This is the text
they sent my sister Lynda: “We don’t mean to be morbid and please don’t take it
that way. We were just talking and
wanted it in writing that if something were to happen on the way home, or
really any time before Nancy gets new lungs, that we would want either of our
lungs to go to her if compatible.”
I mean, really .... how could I ever find a way to wrap that up?
Oh yes. BEST. CHRISTMAS. EVER.
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