I was so thankful that Travis was so gracious to take Sage home and take her to school and dance for the rest of the week of the funeral. I stayed in Kentucky with Jaggar until the following Saturday. I think that Jaggar brought Mema, especially, some joy in a sad time. Because Jaggar is way too young to be sad, he was his same, silly self. And since he was at Nonni's, he expected popcorn. Even though I really hated for Sage to go, it was definitely a once in a lifetime opportunity for Jaggar to be the only grandchild at my mom's. Here's a nightly ritual of popcorn.
Being silly
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