It's hard to believe that its been 2 months since we whispered our goodbyes to our baby boy. Time sure flies when you are wrapped up in the other crappy situation you seem to have been handed. On Sunday, Jeremy and I went to a service the hospital had for families that have lost infants. It was a nice service and a much needed reminder for us that we have not given ourselves the time to grieve for Jude the way we should have. While it appears we may not be able to do that quite yet, it will happen at some point.
In the mean time we continue to pray for a miracle for Avery, for a an easy round on this chemo and for no fevers before we go to Disney.