I couldn't find her so I walked back to the laundry room and this is what I found. Cayleigh-Grace had found the pile of dirty hunting clothes Kiale had worn on Sunday...
She kept rolling around in them for a good 10min or so. I cant wash them, they still smell like him... so I put them in her room so she can enjoy them in there.
I just piled them on top of her toddler bed, I don't know what else to do with them and its not like they stink they just smell like KS. She pulled everything else up there; I think she likes them there.
KS did manage to shot a turkey before he left, he was hoping to get a deer or two so I wouldn't have to worry about buying meat, but that is why its called hunting and not shooting. Sometimes it just doesn't work out the way we want it to, but the 14lb turkey works we used part of it in Taco soup last night.
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That is just too sweet. She misses her Daddy. That made me tear up seeing those pictures. Stay strong...there are a lot of people pulling for you.
Ah, that's sweet. Hang in there, this week's almost over! That's one less without him...
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