Six buckets of tears

Tidying up my boys' bedroom led to an unexpected afternoon.  Opening their closet door revealed the container of baby items that needed to be gone through.  The decision had been made a few weeks ago to remove the baby items, since we have been told our chances of conceiving were just a hair shy of none without medical intervention that does not fit within our budget. Pulling out the first box was very difficult.  Holding the tiny little clothes was when I realized my arms were achingly empty.  My husband walked i...more