Francie wrote me this lovely note after our Christmas visit:
December 26 is the anniversary of Grammy's mother's death. She died from
influenza, leaving behind Grammy age two and baby brother Dick, two months.
December 26 was Grammy's favorite day of the year. I happen to love it too. I
try to keep it quiet and peaceful, to savor the buziness and celebrations
of the preceding 25 days. Christmas 2007 was a very wonderful time; including
moments of insanity and depression and worry that things wouldn't get done...and
the usual feelings of being overwhelmed by gifting, partying and
over-consumerism. But today I'm appreciating how everything works out for
the best...and there were some truly magical "Christmas moments", including
(especially) visits with you, other Byrne family, and Dick. It was also a time
to bring to a conclusion the closing of Grandfather and Grammy's home, precious
possessions and memories.
I think it was my favorite Christmas ever.