Thursday, May 29, 2008

Pieces

Sometimes I feel like I leave a piece of Owen with every person I tell our story. I don't tell everyone. I like to hoard him to myself- to make sure that I only share him with people that I feel will appreciate him and all he means to me.

Then again, maybe that's yet another story I tell myself to try to feel better about it all.

2 comments:

c. said...

I'm more of a ram-it-down-your-throat kind-of-girl. If there is an opening, I fill it with all things Callum. Maybe I should try the hoarding thing. I'm not sure my way is working out any better for me.

Coggy said...

He's certainly got a piece in my heart, I'm honoured to carry him there along with all our other babies.