I'm sobbing uncontrollably right now. I drove in the snow and picked up MooShoo's cremains. When I took them out, they were in a plastic bag - THEY DIDN'T EVEN PUT HIM IN A FREAKING URN!!!!!! They just rolled the plastic bag up as if it were a bag of dope and slapped a label on it!!!
So I'm sitting on the couch with them wrapped up in his favorite "Tigger" baby blanket and can't stop crying. This is such an unbelievably sad, depressing moment for me. I hurt SOOOO much.
My precious boy, play hard and know that there will never EVER be another MooShoo.
See you again at the bridge "one fine day".
Your broken hearted mama
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