I have more fun and am closer to my wife's family than my own. Dianne's mom died just before Christmas in 1990, and I miss her.
I miss the trips and visits to Buffalo, the friendly neighbors she had, the good times with all the relatives, and I miss crashing on her front porch after driving the 550 miles to get there.
We still go to the Buffalo area, but it's just not the same.......
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Jeff
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