I really have nothing happy to say about today. This morning Brooke and I attended a funeral for a 17 year old young man that she went to school with the last two years. She has known him since 8th grade confirmation though. Such and nice young man. He was in a snowmobile accident last Saturday and didn't make it. Just devastating.
So thankful for every moment with my kids, good and bad, I just hope they know every moment of every day how much I love them.