For Better or For Worse by Lynn Johnston for March 24, 1998
March 23, 1998
March 25, 1998
Transcript:
April: Where's Grampa? Elly: Upstairs. He needed a rest after his trip. Elizabeth: What happens now? Elly: Well, we have paperwork to finish...and all of Mom's things to go through. We couldn't bring ourselves to touch anything, so we left the house exactly the way it was. It's a strange thing, Elizabeth. My mom's gone, but just emptying her purse seems like an invasion of her privacy!
RKY84 almost 3 years ago
I felt the same way after my widowed mother passed away. Going through her purse, and emptying her bedroom dresser drawers.