I went home for nearly a week to attend Ninie's funeral and all that other jazz.
It was really nice to be with family but eerily bizarre. I was only home for two day's in total and spent the majority of the time in the City at the apartment-
the first time without Ninie.
I hadn't been home in May since I was in high school and I was completely surprised to
see all the irises and daisies that had popped up along the driveway.
My parents have taken these irises {which originally came from Gayle's house in Palo Alto} with them everywhere they've moved.
I was also home for Mother's Day, which was a nice treat as I wasn't originally
planning on coming home for that weekend. Both my parents got off
work and I loved being able to spend time with just the four of us.
André and I made pancakes and bacon for the traditional "breakfast" in bed.
The family having dinner the night before the funeral at the Big Four in San Francisco
across the street from Grace Cathedral.
Tinie had brought all the roses from Ninie's garden in the country.
{All the white one's were for the burial, and she picked all the colorful
ones for the reception after the funeral}
Everyone took turns placing the white roses on the casket.
Above: My great-Aunt Mary laughing with Firuzeh {Mary's daughter-in law}.
Below: Mary laughing with her niece {my cousin} Margot.
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Cousins |
The de Limur gals
André and I got to each say a Psalm in Grace Cathedral- so on the
bright side, we got to check off speaking in a cathedral off our bucket list....
Champagne in the Blue Room with the family in the evening after the funeral.
It's the smallest room in the apartment, yet the most used for intimate gatherings.
The view from the apartment- Grace Cathedral is on the far right.
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