Last night Pete and Hannah were sick. Luckily the ER sent Pete home with an Rx for Zofran (anti nausea medication) for the kids. We gave it to Hannah AND to Pete but it only worked for Hannah. Pete was up all night...
Today is the funeral. We're not ready for this at all but we'll go. We'll be there in body but our hearts are just not in this. We're not ready to say a final goodbye. It's not fair. It's not right. It's not suppose to be this way! He's 57. Way too young to have to say goodbye. It's going to hit us at some point...and maybe not all of us at the same time. Hopefully not all of us at the same time so we can pull each other through it. It won't be good. It won't be pretty. It won't be fun.
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