So many wonderful friends and family joined us on Black Friday at the cemetery for Sarah's stone unveiling. It officially marked year of mourning, a year of everything moving way too fast and at the same time creeping along, dreadfully slow.
My kids did well at the ceremony, and eventually, when Rachel became antsy, I reached into my pocket to find a distraction. Gloves, tissues.... And a shiny pink jewel. Which she promptly place atop Sarah's marker. (You can see it nestled on the right side of the stone.)
Never has such a crammed space felt so comforting to look at.
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