We all knew this Christmas would be different. Each time we do something that he should have been here for makes it more real. It hurts more. My sister has been going to a grief group for a few months now. (I can’t believe it’s been four and a half months.) The minister who leadsContinue reading “Unexpected Service”
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The Accidental Domestic Goddess 