Was a good day, cried a lot, but still a good day. Spent the day at Jeff and Molly's and did all of the Hooper stuff. It brings me peace to be with Glenn's side of the family, especially Jeff, he really reminds me of Glenny. Apparently my favorite place to cry is the car these days, at least I know I am alone, sorta. I am sure the people on the road think I am nuts, but no big... Here is a picture of the basketball given to us at the funeral- I love it, Glenn would have too!