I am missing Avery and Grandpa today. Today has been four months since Avery passed, and one year since my Grandfathers death. I was in Pennsylvania for Grandpa's funeral when I first suspected I was pregnant. Such a sad time and yet such joy in learning of the new life. How conflicting. And now, just sad again.
I find peace in knowing they are together. I smile, picturing them square dancing together in heaven.
