Today was my due date. Not that it means anything, because Little Bug would have definitely been born before now. But it still seems important to note.
We spent the day at the zoo celebrating the last day of summer vacation before Sam starts back to school tomorrow. It was fun even though I was tense and tired through a lot of it. The smiles compensated for the date on the calendar.
Sam doesn't want to go back to school...and I don't blame him.
But, as they say, all good things must come to an end.
I think I will call the cemetery this week and have them bury the brick filled with unfinished baby ashes.
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So many meaningful dates on our mental calendars. :(
(((hugs)))
((((HUGS))))
Hugs, friend.
((((hugs)))))
This sucks. Really.
Wish there was something better to say. ((hugs))
more hugs
blech.
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