I know things like this happen everyday. People get sick and they die. But it's so freaking hard. After the funeral things calmed down a bit. But the funeral was so emotional for us. I cant handle change very well so a death to me is hella hard. We finally flew back to WA last saturday and we are slowly trying to get back to our routines. We have our hard days..monkey boy is having a hard time at daycare. He cries and holds me tight when I try to leave him. The hubby has his moments. We are fine at home but maybe because its our safe zone. I know we need time and only time will tell.
R.I.P. Mauricio Alonso