Today is two years since we lost our first. I find it interesting that sometimes I can talk about it with others and perfectly fine. Then other times, it is hardest thing to do. A month or so ago we were talking to a friend at church. She was expecting another one at one point and we were talking. Somehow the pregnancy came up and she said she lost it. The emotions of the our loss came back and we basically lost it emotionally.
In other news, our rainbow is crawling up a storm, pulling herself up like nothing and walking from side to side from furniture to furniture. It probably won't be long until she is crawling. Since we have a cat, we are pretty sure she said kitty as her first word. Also pretty sure she said daddy or dada at some point. At this point it is hard to understand sometimes. Had friends over last night for friends giving and there was our daughter who is 10.5 months old, a friend daughter who is 18 months old and a friends son who is three or four. Also had one of my moms fosters over for dinner on Saturday. We need some kid friendly drinks and dinnerware. Fiesta ware won't cut it with them, haha.