I am having one of those weeks. . . . I just ache to hold Luke. I hate (that is not even a strong enough word) having empty arms. And, no matter what I try to do to fill the void, it cannot be filled.
I try to remember every part of him. I look at pictures and blow them up to see a hand. . . a foot. . . his eyes. . . the hairs on his beautiful head. . . I just need to remember. . . I just need to feel him.
Miss you Luker boy!
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Empty Arms
Posted by Jan at 10:25 PM
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I just read your post on Molly's blog. It was beautiful. Thank you.
I just read your post on Molly's blog...so of course I had to see your blog and read your family's story. I just want to give you a big, huge hug :) Luke is so lucky to have such a wonderful family here on earth.
And, PS, your husband is AMAZING at making you furniture! I am a huge fan of primitive style decorating :)
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