The chances of me ever carrying another child are slim, and I'm currently in the process of mourning that fact. It seems almost selfish, but I think it's natural.
Fun with clay masks
One afternoon a few weeks ago Lucas came in the bathroom while I was trying to have a five minute spa (clay mask and clear nail polish) and asked if he could join. At first I was frustrated that he interrupted my "me-time", but then I realized I was about to miss a special moment.
There are times I tend to focus on what I don't have, what I can't do or what I'm missing, yet there are wonderful things happening right in front of me every day.
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