A Blog for My Daughter

Words from a Mother

Brian’s grandmother passed away on Thursday night. I can’t help but wish that she would have at least known. If this would have started months ago, or if she held on just a bit longer. 

I also have been thinking a lot about my grandmother. I want to be able to at least tell her. And I worry about not being able to.
I know we are waiting till the first trimester is done. And I want to wait. But that doesn’t mean that some part of isn’t  sad about it too.