Empty

This is where my daughter sleeps.

I came across this photo last night. A simple photo of a crib.

And I'm undone by it.

Gripped by the thought of not being there to lay her down, cover her with a blanket and kiss her goodnight.

This waiting mama stuff leaves me hollow.


Sorry, that's it...nothing sweet and positive today.

Today is an empty crib sort of day.

(I know wha wha wha...buck up tomorrow.)