We cried for our loss….by
We cried for the loss of that baby who used to rock on all fours… back and forth with his father, and laugh...
(from a previous blog entry….)
We had a moment, this morning… My husband and I.
Yep. That's me folks. I can be a hard core bad-to-the-bone bitch that won't cry over jack. Then later in the same day, I cry thinking about the movie, P.S. I Love You. I mean cry, as in a sobbing...
A joke which made me cryby
, he was breathlessly excited about news which had just appeared on our homeschool bulletin board.
An unborn baby boy..., were contemplating adoption of this little boy, whose own father was pressuring his mother to abort him. They needed...
Therapy.....Or, Don't Cry For Me Copacabana...by
where the waves lapped at our legs and we were laughing at something silly. My parents were located way... into the water---and neither of us could swim.
And then I saw him.
It was my tall, dark-haired father...
a baby storyby
of a community at such an incredible time, loved being surrounded by people who are going to love this baby... dropped so it would still be a while, and the whole time I smiled and laughed and knew...
Baby is 2 Months Oldby
This baby is getting big too fast. She's no longer the tiny baby I brought home from the hospital 2 1/2 months ago. I remember when I had my first baby, time seemed to pass by so slowly...