Just as I was getting my groove back into blogging something came up -- again.
My brother-in-law died last night, I presume from a heart attack (I'm still sketchy on the details) as he has had debilitating heart problems since a year ago. He left behind his wife (my hubby's sister) and their 2 kids aged 7 and 10. The sad part is that my 10 y/o nephew was the one who heard him fall and saw him lying on the kitchen floor and called his mother. He was DOA when brought to the hospital but they still tried to revive him.
I was texting my SIL last night while she was on her way home. She was asking me if she should tell her kids right away because they were waiting up for her when she got home. She said she didn't know what to do and how to tell them that their father has died coz my nephew even asked her if they could visit his dad the next morning at the hospital. I said yes, tell them right away.