
Christmas Eve, Jeff's family came over and ate, opened presents, and just enjoyed being together. Last weekend we did that with my family. That's the part of Christmas I love. Being together, and relaxing.









Only 3 stockings, but I feel like we brought our Abby girl with us, and still enjoyed family. That's the hard part. Finding balance between missing her, and life moving on and finding peace and joy in what our new reality is.
Emily hasn't felt well this week, so I've been busy trying to keep her happy. Jeff thinks it may be about Abby. I'm not sure. She just doesn't feel well. Her appetite isn't very good, but she's eating enough. She's drinking, but doesn't really want to. She's okay, but not. She's very whiny and cranky and doesn't really want to talk about it. I can't see any good reason to take her to the doctor, but if she keeps this up, I'll have her checked out just in case.
She definitely felt well enough to open presents! I love these faces!








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