Weekend with Daddy

My aunt died this week, so I had to go to the service in Atlanta on Saturday. You stayed home all weekend with daddy. I was a little apprehensive as to how well you both would do, but you did so well, I stayed two nights. I called you periodically through the weekend, and you both seemed okay. When I came home you only had one bruise on your forehead and you looked like you had been fed well. I would say daddy did a good job!