Oh, David. I'm grateful you had that time.
Yeah. Thank you. The last time I saw him is when he came out for Matilda's christening. I've always felt bad that my Mom never got to meet Emmett. She would have loved him so much. But my Dad got to hold Matilda and she slept on him and even though she won't remember him, he held her.
The two times he got to see Emmett play baseball were (a) on the day I got married to JZ, and (b) the day after Matilda's baptism.
Gentle journey to your da David.
Blessings on all your hearts. May you be supported by the love that flows through the blood in your veins and lightened by the wisdom of a life well-lived.
Oh fuckity fuck David! So sorry to hear about your dad.
I am glad you had a chance to talk to him the other day, and I am sorry he wasn't able to see more of Matilda. Much love to you and yours.
oh, David, I'm so sorry for your loss.
Oh David. {{{Smays}}} I am so sorry, sweetie. Much peace and love to you and yours.
( ER: Babies are not that clean delivered vaginally. I know. I saw.)
Hec and JZ--I am sending you love and strength. Your dad must have been so proud of you, Hec, and the happy life you made for yourself with JZ and your children.