I got home from my trip in the wee hours of the morning Monday. As soon as I woke up and said hello to the kids, my phone started blowing up about a death in the ward. It was my first full week as RS President, and things were already crazy. That whole Monday was a blur of trying to get life in order. As Jake and I were pulling into the parking lot of the grocery store, we got word that Mike's step sister Katie had died. We were floored. She was born with a CHD (heart defect), and Barb had always said that she expected that Katie would die young. She lived 42 years.
Her funeral is planned for later on in the week.
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