Anna Nicole Smith's son, Daniel, was finally buried Thursday in a private plot overlooking the waters of Lake Cunningham in New Providence, Bahamas.

Anna Nicole wore a black dress and a pillbox hat at the service, which took place by a grove of palm trees in front of a white pavilion called the Citadel. The program, which had pictures of Daniel and his mother in happier times, had a message from Anna Nicole, which read: "My dearest son Daniel, you were my rock, you were the only one that could keep me solid. Why God took you way from me I do not understand. Perhaps some day I will. It is so hard to think of you, but I do every second."

I know it took about one month longer than it should have but you gotta give credit to the crazy bitch that Daniel actually got buried. Anna could have driven around New York on a motorcycle fighting crime with Daniel's body in one of those sidecar things and I wouldn't have given it a second thought. Maybe married life has finally settled her down—either that or about a katrillion vicodins.