My sister called me last night after going through a box of my dad's things. She asked me if my husband had a relative named Maria, who went by Molly. I told her yes, Maria was his grandmother, but she died in 1990, this was 11 years before I met him. She then tells me that she found a copy of my grandmother's obituary in the box and that directly underneath her obituary is one for Maria "Molly" F*******, formerly of O******. It turns out that they passed away on the same day, 11 years before we ever met. I just thought it was such a crazy coincidence, that I had to share.