A long Holy Saturday

Last night, I was cold and couldn't sleep, so I snuggled up against my husband, who is always warm. When I'm pregnant, I like to press my belly against him so that we can all be warm all together, me and him and the baby.  "Here you go, little guy.  This is your daddy.  You will like him."  Then, last night, I remembered that there is no baby.There is no wild anguish here. I'm just tired, and bewildered.  I was so busy for those seven weeks, I sometimes forgot I was even pregnant, even thou … [Read more...]

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