Monday, August 9, 2010

Reality

It makes my heart stop each time Reese says, "I hope we get to bring this baby home."  I hate that he knows differently.  I hate that it is not "normal" for him to see mom go through pregnancy, get excited, visit mom and baby in the hospital and bring him home...and then grow up with him. It used to really bother me when he would say, "I don't have anyone to play with" because I knew that Chase would have been able to by now.  Now, I just hate it when he says that.  I suppose that will always be for the youngest in the family.....maybe I just wasn't ready for Reese to be the youngest.  And if we are lucky, he won't be....

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