Another one of my family members has passed away. This has happened too much this past year. One of the things I have feared most has started happening - members of my Dad’s generation have begun leaving us. My Dad is one of 17 children, yes 17. Fifteen of them lived to adulthood. Until a few months ago they defied all statistics because all 15 were still alive. No cancer, no accidents, no heart attacks had gotten them – overall they are a tough group. When you add in spouses they are a huge group. A big family like that is hard to imagine but easy to accept and love when you are in the middle of it. And very hard to say good-bye to.









