Hello
everyone it is Friday around lunch time here and yeah I know you are
thinking what the hell Jo-Anne you don't post at this time of day on
a Friday or really very often at all on a Friday, but here I am
writing a post today this is because I have Leo and he doesn't want
me to go shopping and leave him home alone not that I would but still
asked him I could pop down the road to check the mail but no he
didn't want me to do that either so I have to wait for Kathy to come
back from doing something for Natasha so she can stay with the Leo
while I go out and do my shopping.
Yesterday
I had to go to the funeral of my uncle Ronnie, it was a good turnout
with about 60 or so people turning up, did I cry a little but not
much, mum was upset a bit at times he was her younger brother by
nearly 2 years he was born on the 28th November 1941 and
mum was born the 30th January 1940.
Here
is a story about Uncle Ronnie I remember mum telling me that for
years the family celebrated his birthday on the 27th
because that is when nan thought he was born but when they got his
birth certificate he was born on the 28th this is because
he was born at midnight and nan thought it was just before midnight
and the hospital said it was just after midnight the hospital had his
birthday down at the 28th not the 27th, go
figure.
Uncle
Ronnie like his younger sister Diane had two middle names Maxwell and
James, Diane's middle names were Mary and Isabel but mum has only
one Jean and uncle Frank also has only one which is David.
Speaking
of Uncle Frank he still doesn't know that Uncle Ronnie has died as he
is overseas and mum hasn't been able to contact him she has sent a
text message and tried to ring him a few times but nope can't reach
him.
Also
the reverend that conducted the service was a dill she stuffed up the
names referring to his wife as Florence then corrected herself as his
wife was Eileen his mum is Florence and he said he had two sisters
Francis and Mavis but Francis is his brother not his sister so she
got that wrong too. She said she didn't know Ronnie and this is true
but she had notes about who was who and still got it wrong.
We
didn't hang around much after the service we did of course go the
cemetery and then back to the hall for a bite to eat and a cuppa but
really didn't have much I had a can of soft drink and a party sausage
roll and party pie then we left and came home. It was a 3 hour drive
to and from the funeral and I wasn't the best yesterday my balance
was shocking couldn't stand still or walk without stumbling around, I
don't like the family to see me like that as it makes them worry
about me.
Well
that is it for this post till next time be happy, be safe and enjoy
life
I'm so sorry about the loss of your uncle.
ReplyDeleteThank you
DeleteIt is sad to miss our lovable person. Nice to read the story about your uncle.
ReplyDeleteThanks
DeleteSorry for your loss. I have gone to several funerals where the minister had some of the information wrong. I guess they can only go by what is written down on their notes.
ReplyDeleteYeah but she said to mum she had the names written down and still got them mixed up
DeleteI'm so sorry for your loss. Poor Uncle Frank, not knowing yet. Uncle Ronnie has a friendly smile.
ReplyDeleteYeah it is said that Frank doesn't know yet but thankfully they were not close
DeleteI'm so sorry for your loss. Your Uncle Ronnie looks like a sweet, funny guy.
ReplyDeleteThank you he had his good points
DeleteSorry for your loss. And his brother doesn't even know yet. Too bad.
ReplyDeleteYeah things like this can happen when one is out of contact with the family and it's sad but they were not close so that is something I guess
DeleteSorry for your loss. Take care of yourself too.
ReplyDeleteThank you and I try
DeleteA sad, sad thing, to be sure. All my best!
ReplyDeleteIndeed
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