My readers will notice in the coming days that I seem to be a little bit mixed up, because I have many posts to write about events which occurred before this one.  But, my brain is a little bit scattered (what's new) and I'm an external processor as you all know (because really what other type of person has a blog?) and so please just hang in there.
Last week, the Kent family (minus Em-Sid-Dylan and Will-Cassi) went to Hood Canal to put Grandma's ashes in with Grandpa.  Aunt Jan and Uncle Vyn have a place there and we've all been going for years, so it made a lot of sense to say goodbye to Grandma there.  
Aunt Jan did a great job planning Grandma's final send-off, and Mom did a great job documenting it.  Kudos also to our skipper Raymond who let both Lizzie and Tommy steer (Lulu in a squiggly line and Tommy in a circle).
I looked back at these pictures and was pleased to see that we all mostly look happy in them -- it was a nice morning and that seems like what Grandma would've wanted it to be...
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| See the Blue Heron on the boat? We must've seen 50 of them.  Or the same few multiple times over the week. | 
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| Uncle Don almost fell off.  Except not really. | 
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| Preparing the biodegradable lanterns. | 
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| Teaching a six-year old how to use a corkscrew on a bottle of Two Buck Chuck, Grandma's favorite. | 
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| Max - everybody's new best friend - and Lulu. | 
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| We each threw a handful of ashes in. | 
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| Lulu had ashes in her hair and all over her lifejacket.  A tiny bit gross. | 
 
 
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