Isn't my Aunt Sally beautiful? She is 96 and sharp as a tack. I visited with her for a couple of hours today at the rehab center where she is recovering (for 2 weeks) from a fall. She told me some great stories and as soon as I got in my car, I wrote down some notes. She has had a long and wonderful life and is still very active. In September, she went to a reunion in Orlando...a reunion of the squadron her husband and my father were in during WW II (not many left, but the families still get together after all these years). She has never worn makeup and has great skin. Aunt Sally is the only one left of 8 siblings - she is my mother's sister. She always reminds me that there are only two people alive who remember the day I was born!