Day 98 of school.

Day 98 of school. My sweet empathetic boy wore a tie and vest with the sole intension to make mommy happy. We had to bury one of our cats yesterday. She had a terminal illness and died at only 4.5 years old.  I was more of a mess than Roc was. He was a great support. He requested I wait to bury her until he was home from school. He held in his sorrow until he was on the phone alone later that evening with momma Lori.