Living. And loving. And hurting.
Hello again, sweet boy. Another month has gone by. I feel like I wrote my last letter to you yesterday. I only wish the time would go by slower so I could spend more days with you. This month, you got to meet Nana and Grumpa. They loved you SO much… and you loved them! I still can’t believe how… Read More
Wow. I can hardly believe I just wrote those words. 8 months old? Son, you are 8 months old today. You have been a part of my life for these few short months, and yet I feel like I have always known you. I can’t imagine a day or a time before you, I can’t remember when I didn’t know… Read More
