Today I went to the funeral for the mom of one of my students. He is one of triplet boys, and has a sister who is one year older. Their mother was cremated, and I watched my student and his 5th grade brothers lower the container into the ground. I watched my student help to bury his mother today. I've never seen anything so sad.
I played teatherball with my girls today and hugged them every chance I could. That's what really matters.
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