Not really. I suspose some funerals can be fun, but I can’t imagine how!
I actually saw something about funerals that was funny though. The Best Funeral Ever. I got a laugh out of it that’s for sure.
Just in case you were wondering why in the world I’m talking about funerals (and the reason I didn’t blog for a week) is that I’m at my parents house because my grandmother died. I spent last week helping get the funerals all arranged and such. You know, I’ve decided that funerals and weddings have a lot in common. You make a guest list. You write thank you cards. People cry. You spend a heck of a lot of time and money!
I told my parents they were not allowed to die because it’s too much work.
P.S. Children and Funerals do not mix.
Tagged: Life
I was sorry to hear about your grandmother. I am glad you got to spend some time with your family though.
When are you headed home?
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We fly home on the 27th. While we are gone exciting things are happening at home…but I don’t want to spoil later posts!
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You have one more week! How fun! Except in a week the boy will be even bigger and REALLY won’t fit into any of his clothes!!
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