We are all in our own homes now.
Emily worked like a trooper...
...then, she left late in the afternoon to make the three hour drive home.
Jake was making dinner for her.
Mom had this marvelous storage room...deep shelves...floor to ceiling...
And it was filled with memorabilia...Wasn't sure how I'd get through it. Everything I looked at reminded me of my childhood...growing up on the farm.
Emily spent most of Sunday going through boxes and sorting to the 'save pile' the 'donate pile' and the 'garbage pile'. Mom took a few minutes to see what was remaining on the shelves.