Last night was a little tough. Grief comes in waves, and it hit us both harder last night as we were scrolling through pictures of years past. Still hard to process that it only feels like a few months ago they announced their pregnancy at get together at our place, or me claiming to be her favorite uncle just coz one time she decided I needed to be her official carrier, or how my doggo was really piqued by her tiny size and wouldn’t leave her alone. Hopefully as this weeks drags on becomes easier on both of us, especially A who’s taken it way harder.