Monday was not a great day. At 5:30 AM my mom told me our Uncle Fred passed away the night before. It was heartbreaking news. He was a good man. Sweet to the core. I am thankful he didn't suffer. It was a very long and lonely drive home from work. Even lonlier walking into an empty apartment. Jared was at home and that felt like he was on another planet. I needed to sleep and he had a committment to take his Nana to the eye doctor.
About 5pm he showed up on my doorstep with these: