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Bill went to work this morning. He came home early, we dropped the stepmonster off at Bill's grandma's (we've been fighting with her alot lately and I'm sooo sick of that whole situation) and then he told me we were going to the cemetery.
We went and at first I thought maybe he knew that mean mean mean groundskeeper had FINALLY installed Roald's stone. But it's still not there. There was a piece of paper tucked underneath the flowers. It said mommy.
Bill had gotten a "feeling" at work, got a piece of paper and wrote a poem to me from Roald. It made me cry and cry. It was just so sweet.