I am completly and emotionally drained. I don't remember being this sad since my father passed away when I was 6 and I have been to several funerals since then. I think it's because DH got so upset. He was a rock for his mother and family until the end when it was time for the last respects and the closing of the casket. I didn't think we were ever going to leave the funeral home. Sydney was even getting upset because everyone was so sad. She went to just about everyone in the family and gave them a hug. And then I was holding her when we were about to leave she turned to the casket and waved bye bye.
Thinking about leaving early today to catch a nap. But I don't know.
Eating was out of control this weekend, so I won't even go there!

Back on track for this week. Promise...