Hi, Penny. Beautiful, funny, reliable Aunt Penny. I never thought your passing would play such a huge part in my life. I thought I would be prepared for it, and therefore hopefully equipped to help others deal with your absence. As it turns out, I wasn't ready to say goodbye to you. Two years later I still dream about you all the time. I dream about your children as toddlers, when everything they said or did reminded me of you. Sometimes I dream about your laughter, or the smell of the houses you lived in, or your no-nonsense reaction to something I said or did that you didn't approve of. I will always be thankful of the time, understanding and attention you gave me, and I can only hope that in some way you knew how much I really loved and appreciated you. Because I did. I really, really did.