I think of that a lot — like who will care, do I even need the will, etc. But then I go visit the kids and I see all that love in their faces and I realize it would mean a lot to them to have a little gift left to them from Auntie.

Death is the strangest thing, for sure. And my heart is so heavy that you have had to endure its presence in your life in this way. I’ve been thinking about you a lot this weekend and sending you lots of love. ❤