And so, as much as I think I have a handle on this grief thing, I realize I have a long way to go.
Have to share Matt's story -- They were working on a science project in the living room. They had a fire going and Tommy asked Matt to go out on the porch and get some wood. Matt was in bare feet and started to complain. Tommy, " Dude, the front porch stones are heated." Matt believed him and out he went. I can hear Tommy laughing.