We can check another first off our list. The first time I was asked "Where's your husband?". Yep. (big sad face here) A well intentioned person at church on Sunday turned around to greet my family and asked where my husband was. Poor Summer was standing right there. Insert moment of awkwardness. I kindly filled her in on the last few months of our lives. She couldn't get over how beautiful Summer was and what a blessing she is to our family.
....so thankful that's over! Moving forward...
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