Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Tiny Baby Clothes

     Tiny baby clothes. They get me every time. I tried looking for my new little niece this weekend. And ended up holding back tears. I just kept thinking that I should be picking something out for our baby. Or stocking up on diapers. Instead, I'm standing in Target holding back tears and praying for God to give me the strength to walk out of this store without having a complete meltdown. Some days I can walk down the baby aisle and be mostly okay. Saturday afternoon was not one of those times. Joshua called the boys to come with him, while I stood there and tried to start breathing again. Maybe one day tiny baby clothes won't render me completely grief-stricken.

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