The sock drawer
I am packing. Packing away all these new little clothes for my grandbabies to take to GA with them. I have found 3 tiny socks without matches. They have made me bawl like a baby. I know that I won’t pack them because they are unusable without their matching mates. I know that I won’t throw them away because they are a reminder. A sad reminder right at this moment because I am going to miss them so very much. I hope they come back and stay with Nana very soon.
June 10
June 10 is yet another unpleasant date that seems to never leave my mind. It’s hard to believe that these last 9 months have passed so quickly. Would the pregnancy have seemed to go by as fast? Pregnancies always seem to drag on and on until you look back after the fact. I wish I was feeling big as a cow and waddling around like a duck. What I would give to be nesting and preparing right now. I know I am blessed. I know it! But that doesn’t fill this hole in my heart.
