I was thinking yesterday on my walk home from sewing class about all of us sitting at the funeral home after we had brought Ben back to Jacksonville. Now I have never told this story to many people before, so I hope that you get a good laugh out of it too. If you know my Mom, then this is very out of the ordinary for her! But it is one of my most favorite memories of her. I will probably tell this story at her own funeral (many YEARS from now!) Back to the funeral home: This really nice lady is trying to make the best of the whole situation and let me tell you it had been a very long few days for all of us and our parents. Well they try to be nice at the funeral home asking for the money up front because that is the nature of the business. **So if someone dies, YES you are expected to pay BEFORE services are rendered! Don't say you were not warned!** We take care of all that side. My jaw just about hit the floor when we saw the bill that digging that little hole would be $300!! If I would have been feeling better, I would have gone and dug it myself. Then it was some outrageous price per mile to drive Ben over to the city cemetery, so we told the lady that we would pick Ben up ourselves. Not like his coffin would take up much room in my mom's minivan. He fit just fine in the back for that short ride a few days later.
Back to the funny part of this whole thing. This lady was still talking to all of us. She went into this whole speech about how we needed three things during our time of loss. The first one was to drink plenty of water **she was holding her hands like she was holding 2 pitchers of water**. This was because we are going to be crying a lot and she didn't want us to get dehydrated! About this time, my mom puts her head down and I swear the woman has lost it. I think major break down right there in the funeral home. I am trying to keep it together for her and just pat her on the back. What else am I supposed to do?
Then here comes reason two. You need comfortable shoes! Why? Because we are going to be doing a lot of walking and if I wanna go barefoot, then that was okay too. She said no one would remember or recognize that I didn't have shoes on. Now my mom is really starting to loose it. Just heaving up and down with big breaths and what I think are sobs.
And lastly there was reason number three. I can wear anything I want to the funeral. I mean who wants to go to a funeral in all black right? I want to wear red and this lady told me I could! Awesome. The sobs are still coming from my mom.
The lady after giving this really cool speech quietly excuses herself from the room so we can have a few minutes to ourselves as a family. This is when I find out that my mom was NOT crying at all or having some break down, but trying not to LAUGH at this lady! Oh I could have wrung her neck, but all I could do was laugh! The woman could have won an Oscar with trying to hide her laughs! After everything we had all been through, all you can do is laugh. It is okay to laugh! I think all of us took a few minutes to gather ourselves and have a good laugh. The rest of us that night there were cracks about drinking plenty of water and "Did you find yourself comfortable shoes?"
I hope that all of you got a good laugh today! All of you mom's and dad's please give your babies an extra hug tonight before bed! Grandma's and grandpa's say an extra prayer for your grandbabies or give them a call just to say hi!
I may not have my little man here with me today, but I am super excited that he got his 10 year Angel Wings badge today. I know he is working hard on the other side of the veil and is surrounded by those in our family who have gone on ahead. Katy wants me to remind everyone that Ben is keeping close watch over my Nutmeg, Lee the beagle, Sadie our very loved yellow lab, Pepper our "Very Special" black lab, and Dusty the horse too!
Here is the link to the post with Ben's Birthday Story for everyone to read if you would like. Just click here!
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If you know someone that has lost a baby or just needs to talk, please feel free to give them my name. Sometimes it's great just to listen to someone who has been in a similar situation.
I love you Benjamin Alexander, my little man with Angel Wings!