You were a loon. But, a loon who loved me more than I could understand until I was an Aunt, myself. Thank you for being you. This world won’t be near as fun or bright without you in it. 



I love you. And, even though you won’t be there to hear my stories when I get home, I know you’re sharing them with me. 

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