It's hard to believe that it's been two years since we held Logan for the last time.
And yet in a way, it seems like it's been a lifetime.
I can remember that day in slow motion, almost down to the exact words and feelings I had at the time. And yet sometimes I feel like I can barely remember what it felt like to hold him.
This is going to be a hard week. It's already been a hard week, because I freaked out again today and Mom and I drove off to Birmingham to see the doctor. Everything is fine with Eli and with me but I just couldn't convince myself that the problems were ordinary pregnancy issues.
On a happier note, while I was there, I found out I passed my glucose test! My sister's wedding went great and more importantly it's over :) And my parents are here painting my house. We've got the office and the guest bathroom primed so far and my dad has started on the green in the office. I can't wait to see how it turns out!
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