June is bustin' out all over.  I so love the green, the flowers, not so much the mosquitoes.  I am having a constant battle with weeds in my tiny little garden, but never fear!  I will win.

Tomorrow will be one year to the day that we drove LeRoy to Fort Meade to be in hospice care.  I think so often of the caregivers there.  They became just like family - angels on earth.  I realize some of the VA's in our country are having difficulties, but Ft. Meade is just an amazing place to get care.

When we left that day, we didn't know if he would be there for a week, a month, or what.  He was there 10 weeks.  So much of that time he was talking and visiting, and going on occasional outings.  I miss him so much.  I am grateful, however, for all the friends and family who show their concern and support -- and even put up with my rambling.

Take good care of each other, dear ones.  And of course, keep looking up.