The next day, Henry asked, "Mama, when Sen-a-tor Ken-ne-dy died, did that just mean... was he just not really there anymore?"
Yes, I said.
The next day, Henry asked, "Mama, when Sen-a-tor Ken-ne-dy died, did that just mean... was he just not really there anymore?"
Yes, I said.
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Good luck with this -- I must have dropped the ball with Kaitlin, who is still wrangling with fears of death. On the other hand, so am I: I haven't yet reached that fabled middle-age stage where one makes friends with mortality.
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