The house is full of the scent of flowers, courtesy of Lynda's work friends, my work friends, and other well wishers. I admit that the smell of flowers around the house is not (sadly) a typical scent around our house and I associate the constant smell to either of two life-changing events--births (as we now have) and deaths (which we are luckily free from).
Of course, flowers for a burial don't usually come with cute stuffed animals.
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