Hadley spent half of spring break with the stomach flu, cutting into our ski trip to Beaver Creek. We wavered on what to do and Jamie ultimately volunteered to stay behind with her and work while she recovered. Bode and I would meet up them them at the resort a day later.
As Bode and I were leaving, she weakly called out. “I think I can go tomorrow…I just need to find a place to rest.”
Bode: “More like Rest In Peace (RIP).”
Livin’ the Only Child life with mocktails at the Westin’s Apres Ski
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