*Graves topped the freshly baked cupcakes with pink icing. “Graves, stop that too much!” You laughed as your 3-year-old giggled along with you.

“You can never have too much icing, darling.” He grinned

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You stood at your husband’s, Graves, headstone. Your now 4-year-old daughter placed a cupcake with overfilled pink icing on the gravestone.

“You can never have too much icing, my love.” You whispered.*