The Irishman and Auntie June went out shopping a few times during her visit. At some point someone passed comment about his wife. From there on out he was quick to introduce her to anyone he met with, “She's my sister.” I think it may have preceded a greeting at one point. It became a running joke.
(Caitlin was having too much fun to stop for pictures!)
We hope it isn’t too long before we get to visit with Auntie June again!