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The funeral is over and mom’s ashes are in the ground near family. And thanks to my uncle, I now where a necklace with some of her ashes in it. Some of her ashes are sprinkled where she asked, and some of her ashes are back in her house. Here they are atop her mom’s china hutch, next to her mom’s grandfather clock, in a beautiful ceramic container obtained at Hobby Lobby. Across from her is Simba in his less beautiful metal container. Surrounding numerous other people and things she loved and collected over the years. Yes, those are beanie babies below her. She has her spaces, and she will be remembered in them.
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