I went down to CT for Jon's funeral from Sunday to Tuesday. Just me, at least I remembered the cruise control this time. Fairly typical Irish wake, crying interspersed with laughter.
Now that I'm home, I don't think Claire has forgiven me for leaving for three days. Either that, or she just likes Grandma better than me. Very fussy little girl. Luckily, Dan's been off the last two days, so she's been spending a lot of time in his arms. She'll forgive me eventually.
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