My son and I went to a funeral today.It’s snowing hard. Walking is difficult, but it’s incredibly beautiful . I left my camera home and my son took these photos on our walk home.
We were so sad after the funeral, we went into a coffee shop and we each ate a lunch of nursery food. My son ate baked mac and cheese. I had a fried egg sandwich. Our fiend is still dead, but we feel a little comforted.
As we ate my son asked if we will be cooking for our friend's family. I think we will make something that is gentle to eat.
I took the next several pictures from my usual perch, standing on the couch in the living room,.
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