short post+no pics= I suck.

Charolette passed away Friday night.

Saturday, I helped Mom with all the details they hadn't got to on Friday.

Saturday night, I came down with something. I suspect it's all allergy/sinus related, due to the sudden weather change (That gets me every time)

Sunday, I sat around in my pajamas. I did work on Ma's cardigan, Cara's wrister and a few baby items. (year of the baby, remember?)

The wake is tonight, the funeral tomorrow. You know, Charolette was in my life since I was about seven or so. I guess everyone feels regret for not getting ot know a person better while they had the chance to.