am. broken.
I was all prepared today to come on here and bitch about something (Passover), to laugh about something (an out-of-the-mouths-of-babes Josh-ism) to snark about something (my nanny)…but I can’t.
I can’t.
I am just so angry at the universe right now and want to punch it in the neck. I woke up this morning to the news that my good friends, both online and in real life, Heather and Mike, are suffering more than I can imagine. Their amazing baby girl Maddie passed away last night.
(lifted from Heather’s photostream on flickr)
Madeline Alice Spohr
November 11, 2007 – April 7, 2009
Because I never have the right words, for my dear Heather, I will be eating some ice cream today (and wunderbars. There will always be wunderbars), and for Mike, I will be cranking up the Ron Sexsmith. and for Miss Maddie Moo, I will be donating to the March of Dimes…
Please donate. So no one else has to feel this pain.