We have a rocking chair in the kids' room. It's nice and cushy, and big enough that I can sit with both of them on my lap for bedtime stories. For the first 12+ months of their lives, we rocked them to sleep in that chair. It's a good chair.
This morning when I woke up, I closed my eyes and pictured myself rocking Quinn in the chair. I spent a good 30 minutes holding and rocking her, in my mind. I felt sad, but at peace.
Happy Birthday, Quinn. I love you.
Thank you for sharing this beautiful moment. Wishing you lots of peace as you hold these memories and love for all your children in your heart.
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