
So this weekend will be Easter. When did that happen? Since Caleb's passing, time seems to be slowly creeping by, yet flying past me. It hurts to think about what it would be like, to have him here. There would be another basket to fill with goodies, more pictures to take, another milestone to celebrate.
We received an invitation in the mail a week back or so, asking us to come to Cincinnati Children's for a Service of Remembrance. I haven't been back there since we went and picked up his medical records. I mailed it back that day, we are going to go with Kailey. We can bring a memento of Caleb, such as a picture. They will say his name, and light a candle for him as well. It's going to be so heartbreaking, but I would like to go.
3 days just isn't enough. No amount of time is when you lose your child. It's so hard that I sit here with so many thoughts of what we didn't get to experience with Caleb and share. No diaper change, bottle feed, snuggles, rocking to sleep, coming home, meeting his big sister and others that cared for him.... I could go on forever. It's been close to 7 months now that he had to leave us, and those 3 days are in my mind, clear as ever.
Love you sweet boy. I know that you're watching over us.