I used to stumble upon baby loss blogs. Read, shed a tear, poke my nose into their lives and pain, and then click the tiny red X and thank the sweet baby Jesus that wasn’t my mess of a life to deal with. I felt safe. If I didn’t go back, read them intentionally, or…
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All Grown Up
We bought a minivan 13 weeks into my twin pregnancy. I remember telling Sam in the dealership, tired and hungry at 9pm, that we should wait. Our ultrasound appointment was in 2 days and anything could have happened. He said we should go ahead, we needed a new car anyway and he was sure it…
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A Tiny Miracle
I’ve thought long and hard about how to title this, because to me a title on here really sums up the entire post. But I can’t think of a better way to put what happened than calling it a miracle – and I hope you all will think so too. Friday Sam was off and…