I’m soaking up these last days as a family of 3. I remember grieving, in a way, when it got closer to Ever’s due date, that our time as just the 2 of us was coming to an end, and I’m feeling the same this time. I know our love will grow so much and this baby is meant to be part of our family, but I am sad to see this season go. It’s a strange feeling. So happy and blessed and excited, yet sad for the change.
