We awoke this morning to discover that both Isaac's praying mantis AND his black widow died over night.
Any of you who know Isaac know what kind of day we had as a result.
I am not sure devastated is a strong enough word but I am EXHAUSTED and cannot come up with anything else.
So exhausted, in fact, that I flat out forgot a dinner date with my mom and left her to assume that we had all perished in a horrible, flaming car accident.
It's been a day.
Love to all, I am sure tomorrow will be better. (I hope)