A Hard Thing

     I did a hard thing. Something I've been dreading. I cleaned out and donated some baby things. It was hard, but it had to be done. We just decided maybe it was better for me if I wasn't coming across those things all the time. And if the Lord should choose to give us another child, we'll just buy new things. The only thing baby left out is the bassinet, but I just can't bring myself to let go of that yet. The bassinet has much meaning to me not only because of our boys, but several of our friends' babies slept in that bassinet too. For quite a while, we passed it around because when one family was done with it, another family needed it. For me, there's much joy when I think of all our precious little friends who have slept in that bassinet.