A blessed good run

God bring you peace, Truman.

When you wrote she'd been administered last rites, you said she was 95? That's a blessed good run. Mom is 92, and in remarkably good health, but has already had a couple of bad falls and, you know, 92. Still, I say, "so young." Time marches past too quickly. I keep trying to get a recording of her stories whenever we're sitting around talking. Wish my kids already had kids so they could get to know her.