On Friday evening John, Rose and I had a Memorial service for Josephine who would have celebrated her 95th birthday. In her honor, we played Pinochle and toasted her with a delicious Prosecco that Som had stashed in the frig.
Mom was over my shoulder and I took the first 3 hands with spectacular cards.
But the game was going too fast, so I let Rose take the bid and she found what she needed right in the kitty. Cheers, Josephine! We sure do miss you. Thanks for all the miracles and, "Bye bye, mom mom."
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