summer this year...
Summer this year feels different.
I would be almost 9 months pregnant by now.
Isabela would weigh about 5 pounds and she would be the size of a pineapple. She would be rolling around like crazy in my belly and I would see her little bum and feet kicking my stomach.
I would be excited about my baby shower and we would be frantically trying to get her nursery done, anxiously awaiting her arrival.
It's an unsettling, heartbreaking feeling that I just can't shake.
There is still some good in my life, though, like these two always keeping me company.
Not a day goes by that I don't smile or laugh at something they did.
I'm so thankful for my two besties, who are always there when I need a good snuggle or cry.
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