It was such a happy day.
This weekend we heard that a family friend died. He was a good friend of my youngest son's. All weekend long, we thought of him and his family. Shared memories. Wept. We won't ever forget him.
|that was then. and, paradoxically, forever.|
And today, we went to church and celebrated the life of a new little person.
It's too much to reconcile. We're mourning and celebrating all at once.
Happy blessing day to Gwen!