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Well today I got paid back for the mess that our sweet Emily did.
We went to a monthly potluck that we go to and a mom, who knows I am really counting down the days until I can get pregnant again, said I could hold her 3 month old baby. I gladly accepted. Then I felt it… the feeling that just makes you go, EWWW!! There was an explosive poo! I mentioned it to the mom and she came to see how her son was. I said it wasn’t that bad I just hope none got on me… well it did!
Well this reminded me of Emily. I finally got retribution from the times our little Emily poo’ed all over the place. This time the little guy poo’ed on me.
I must admit that I was quite happy to have it happen, because it reminded me of a happy time with Emily. When your a lost mom so often that doesn’t happen but this time it did happen. I know this sounds odd maybe it is just a kind of odd that can only come from a loss.
Jennifer