My last post got me depressed about my baby.  Not my human babies, my real  first baby.  I miss my Tinkerbell. It reminds me that we have a real treasure in Stella and I need to be better to her.  Stella’s a great dog, very obedient and in many ways, she’s much better behaved (and house trained)!  [...]

I got some encouragement about my writing this morning, so I’m at it earlier than usual.  Thanks, R! I’m thinking of September 2005 right now, as Pixie is trying to get my attention.  Pixie is my Miscarriage Baby. We started trying for a baby about a month after we got married.  It took three months [...]