When Anna was sick, he kept her company on the couch.
I am vacillating through the first four stages of grief that I learned in 10 grade health class, and I am nowhere near Acceptance. But I do promise to blog about something more uplifting tomorrow, I am just not up for it today.
i'm thinking of you.
ReplyDeletei am sad too.
ReplyDeletein fact if it were me i probably would have gotten another one by now. i would go crazy otherwise.
hug those kids. hug em hard.