Today is the "official" due date for baby Bree though I'm sure she would have been here by now since Owen was so early. It didn't really even dawn on me until I was meeting with a client and wrote the date. It's only been weeks though in some ways it feels like forever ago that everything happened. All of us are doing really well and Owen asks about her every now and then. I have a box of all the sonograms, footprints/handprints, pictures taken at the hospital, the clothes they dressed her in and some other things and Owen will say he wants to look at the "Bree box". And he'll look through it kind of matter of factly and then moves on in his typical four year old way. He's such a sensitive kid (the other day he starting crying out of the blue and said it was because he missed our cat Spotty) that I was really worried about how he would react but he took everything in stride. So life here is back to normal. Now if I could only lose the baby weight :)
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This is such a difficult time and no words can make it better. I know I still honor my first baby girls due date every year and its been 5 years. Know that we still think of you often and that Bree will be missed by us as well.
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