For my sister

I’m placing this for my sister, Linda. She lived in Arkansas most of her life and never wanted much attention. She was the one who remembered everybody’s kids, brought food when someone was sick, and stayed after family gatherings to help clean up without being asked. She was funny in a quiet way. If she liked you, she teased you. If she was worried about you, she called and pretended she only had one quick question. She passed before we were ready. I don’t think anyone is ever ready for that. This is just for her. Nothing big. I wanted her name somewhere because she mattered to us.