Belleville

We got to Belleville in time for my Aunt Pat's graveside service. It was sad, but also good to see so many family members again. Afterwards, we went over to the home of one of her high school classmates for supper and visiting. Then, we went over to the park, where some of my brothers and I enjoyed singing in the bandshell.

In all, it would have been a really enjoyable time if it hadn't been for the sorrow we felt for Aunt Pat's family. Before leaving town, we took some pictures and showed the boys the hospital where Magen was born, as well as the corner where Grandma's house used to stand.