Was over at the parents house tonight & was telling Dad about his Uncle's son passing, when the phone rang. It was Dad's sister, telling him that his sister-in-law had passed away earlier today.
Every time I was around Jan, she loved to tell me the story about when I was a little kid, I would go around & flip up the women's dresses (yes, women actually wore dresses back then) & I would say...dress up!
What can I say, I guess I was a little perv from the get go.
Life is short & getting shorter every day. Mend your fences people, because once someone is gone, it is too late.