January 14, 2016-2

*At dinner, we’re discussing Munkle’s aunt, who just died. I tell Is that Munkle is helping Munklemom, so he won’t be able to come over and play Night. He’ll try to make it in time for kisses and hugs, though. Is looks up at me and says…*

“It’s sad when people die and you still love them.”

**Truer words have never been spoken.**

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