{{{-t}}} I am so so sorry for your loss. There are no words.
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-t, I am so very sorry for your loss. What a tragedy.
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Happy belated birthday to you, Sean! Glad you had a great one!
That is all I can brain as baby is waking up every 45 minutes to an hour all. night. long. Been going on for about a week. Oh, he also cut his first tooth. Yes, I see a connection there. I miss sleeping.
I miss sleeping.
Parenthood in a nutshell.
I am so sorry, t. We are here for you if you need ANYTHING.
{{{-t}}} peace and coping ~ma
Oh -t. I am so very sorry for your loss. I only knew Henry from a couple F2F events, but I thought he was a warm and beautiful person. I will hold you in my heart.
-t, there are no adequate words. When, and if, you need an ear I'd be happy to lend my grief counselor presence.
Much peace to you and yours.
On a day of tears, some of them are for joy.
Beloved Hagrid, the dog I adore who was a saved by the grace of Facebook, has been handed off to his new people. My good friend S, drove Hagrid to Cheyenne, where his Minneapolis 'Dad' picked him up yesterday.
D, the new guy, brought Hagrid an apple. The very best gift. The pictures of him relishing it caused me to burst into tears.
I'm so grateful when people do the hard thing that is also the right thing.
I love that his name is Hagrid.
Dogs eat whole apples? I boggle. (But then Mom and Dad's last Scottie would pluck peppermints delicately from my dad's mouth and relish them. She also liked olives.)
Dogs eat whole apples?
Oh my yes. My guy will do anything for an apple.
The Hagrid photos aren't mine to post, but imagine a blissful "Oh, the ambrosial bouquet...it makes all of life make instant and contented sense" kind of look on a sweet doggy's face. He apparently carried the most cherished gift around for 15 minutes before giving in to his baser instincts and eating it.
D looks a little stunned...neither he, nor his wife, has ever had a dog before...and he'd just driven 4 days to collect Hagrid. But they are doing every thing right. It's a joy to see.