On Thursday Aunt Jiggs went with me to Mom's. We had lunch together and a good visit. It's hard to imagine that we won't see each other as often or as easily as we have for so many years. I tell Aunt Jiggs that I just have to look at my front garden and she is immediately brought to mind - the violets, the larkspur and right now the peony that she gave us so many years ago. On Thursday I asked Aunt Jiggs who gave her the peony and she said that it probably came from her mother. What a lovely family connection. I wonder who gave it to Grandma Gert?!??
