I'm feeling a bit nostalgic today. Henry was born the day before Easter, Holy Saturday. I didn't really hit me around his birthday. With the blur of parties and illness, I don't think I had time to reflect. Today, I pulled out a bunch of baby gear for our friend Liv and Jeff's little one on the way. Seeing all the tiny gear, and all the Easter stuff brought me back to that first wonderful Easter. The day he was born was exhausting, and not at all what I had planned. On Easter, I was able to enjoy this little tiny miracle.
As much as I loved this tiny little guy, being able to have this conversation is even better!
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