45 minutes ago I told my village I needed to just be and it would be a mommy daddy day, to just cry and absorb whatever it was we needed to absorb. I decided to clean a closet that always terrifies me. Not the best idea, but it would let me tear things apart.
And, then, my angel let me know she was here. Haven't seen this in years its from Grannies ornaments that my Aunt Elaine gave me when the kids were little, so I'd have ornaments.
I'd given it to Lexie when she got her first house, because she was everyone's angel. here it is, in the hall closet. She's saying, it's about time I clean this mess. Oh, the signs.