R.I.P Nathan? Not yet!

No, this is not an actual photo of Nathan’s grave. Only a really lazy gravemaker would create such a piece without even his birthdate!

This is what mean when I say I need evidence to prove my husband is

dead. Well, that and his body and those are the two things!

I also created one for Mama Petrell that had her death on it-dated today.

I left a copy of it next to her breakfast.

Can you believe she wasn’t amused?

That is right up her lane when it comes to ‘making a funny’

2 Comments

  1. I support you Heidi… YOU NEED TO BE STRONG!!!!!!
    ¬¬ What kind of humor sense does Angela has????

  2. Trust me, my sense of humor is keenly sarcastic and elitist. Nonetheless, I should inform you from my investigations into her past before I permitted her to marry my son that she used to ride the “more petite” bus to school. I think that accounts for her crass “sense of humor”, if that’s what you think it should be called.

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