I am at our parents house, Ned's parents late at night typing on my dad's computer. I am overwhelmed by the number of cards that my parents received. They are so responsible for Ned being who he was - making friends wherever he went. When I get done with reading the cards, crying and making notes for the June celebration, I will let you know how many fricken cards they got. There are a ton!
..... there were 81 cards. I'm going to bed.
