You know it was a good day...this makes me laugh because when I pick up Em we have this routine: she climbs in her seat, I buckle her in as baby bro happily kicks and claps to see her again, I say "baby Paul sure missed you! Mama missed you!! (Exchange nose kisses), then I ask did you have any time outs today baby?," it's always a good day when the answer is no. ;-)
It's hard to see him now without a little stiletto passing right through me. I cannot remember a time when the passing of a public figure hurt like that. I was angry at first then as I learned more, I understood why he took that road. RIP Robin.