If you can't laugh, you cry.
The God King's grandmother was buried in All Saints Cemetery on Wednesday, the same cemetery where my father's parents are buried.
After the funeral, the God-King told me his parents bought two plots next to his grandmothers, "while they were at it." So I called my Mom when we got home to to tell her that if she and Dad haven't already "made arrangements" they should snag two more plots in All Saints. Make it a one-stop cemetery.
She's morbid. She appreciates the humor.
Apparently they haven't "made arrangements". Their will still stipulates that I'm to live with my aunt and uncle if something terrible happens to them. Which is some consolation, at least, as my aunt and uncle have a hot tub and a time share in the islands.
After the funeral, the God-King told me his parents bought two plots next to his grandmothers, "while they were at it." So I called my Mom when we got home to to tell her that if she and Dad haven't already "made arrangements" they should snag two more plots in All Saints. Make it a one-stop cemetery.
She's morbid. She appreciates the humor.
Apparently they haven't "made arrangements". Their will still stipulates that I'm to live with my aunt and uncle if something terrible happens to them. Which is some consolation, at least, as my aunt and uncle have a hot tub and a time share in the islands.