The snow melted a couple of days later, so we were able to have several friends over for a Saturday morning brunch. It was wonderful to catch up and visit with everyone. I especially loved holding our friends' seven week old. She is almost the same size that BabyE was when he was born. As soon as I got her in my arms the very thought that leaped into my heart was, I almost forgot Baby was ever this small! She felt as light as a feather, easily held in the crook of one arm while I admired her tiny facial expressions. I wondered and worried, What other precious memories will the passing months and years try to blot out of my memory?
I want to remember.