thoughts of bittersweet memories

shared by Marlo R. Beall, her sister

Over the weekend, we were in the LA area to celebrate the wedding of our cousin Angela, to her new husband Josh. The rain stayed away just long enough for us to share in the beautiful, joyful ceremony, and to dance away during the lovely, fun-filled reception.

Whenever we visit LA, I always feel a hint of sadness. I love the chance to visit dear friends and family, and we had so many great experiences while we lived there; but the sadness is there too.

Driving through West LA and on the 405 was so familiar; some of the on and off ramps on the freeway have changed, but it's still the same. We even decided to take Sepulveda for a stretch, rather than the 405. It made me miss Cindy so much.

And as we drove through the area of the freeway where her accident occurred, we said a little prayer.

thoughts of brotherly love

shared by Marlo R. Beall, her sister

Cindy and Andrew had a truly wonderful relationship. She sincerely considered him as a big brother, and he looked out for her as his younger sister.

Recently, Andrew came across this photo of the two of them. It was taken during Christmas one year, although unfortunately I don't remember exactly which year. It's so sweet to see them smiling together.