This wonderful picture of Aunt Grace and Aunt Dora is beautiful. I adore Gracie and all her beloved sisters--and their trips out to Hopkinton to pick berries, bake pies or do all the canning for the upcoming winter. The sisters would pull up in Ann and Bill's driveway in the old, green Bonneville--packed with the sisters. Aunt Dora holds a very special place in my heart. She is the youngest sister of my beloved, late grandmother, Mary, and youngest of all siblings. Dora's husband was Ann's brother, Domenic. I've been lucky to have been born into my family--and I truly continue to be fascinated by the inter-connectedness of people and places we come to know. I send prayers for both Dora and Gracie.