The funeral was a big day, a massive day. It’s been an emotional mess for everyone. The last of the guests for the wake only filed out an hour ago, and I was complexity exhausted. I understand the importance of such things, but they are very draining. Iv managed to bathe and feed the kids, and now they are all ready for bed. I tuck my twins into their beds and kiss them each good night. They won’t sleep without me, so I lay on my air mattress until they are fast asleep before sneaking out of the room quietly. I need a beer. I’m a little surprised to see that Reggie and Jasmine are still awake. I thought they would have turned in by now. I grab my drink from the fridge and join them at the table. I was hoping to have a moment to myself, but that’s okay. I’m sure they will head to bed soon a
