Going to the funeral of a 3 1/2 year old boy
Saturday is the funeral for the young boy that I mentioned in a post a few months ago. He died of brain cancer. I have never been to the funeral of a child before. I'm having a bit of a hard time with it. Not that I don't want to go, I do. I just could hardly keep from crying when I ordered flowers today.
I am taking my SD10 with me because the little boy's sister was in SD's class at school for 2 years and they have been friends. The family moved out of state last year. SD10 wants to go...I'm sure there will be a huge turn out....many families since the father was the Principal of the school that our kids attend.
Funerals are never something that you look forward to but this one is especially difficult.
I don't really have any questions.....I just needed vent a little.....I'm nervous. Very sad.
I guess I don't have to say this but I'm going to anyway.....Kiss your babies today peoples. Kiss em real good.