I always wonder if the little things actually mean anything in the mist of a tragic or hard situation, but now I know they absolutely do.
You can't see it, but I get really emotional and teary eyed when I think or talk about even just the cards people sent me in the mail.
Also, apparently I am the last to figure it out . . . pretty much everyone uses disposable "dishes" when they bring meals in. Good to know, because it was so much easier to only have to return a few dishes here and there.
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