And he is now a healthy 6 month old. He is happy, healthy and chunky, and I totally adore him.
Isn't he gorgeous! Genevive is ever on my mind of course, but I haven't actively done anything for her lately. I have been so busy with William. However now that the weather is nicer, I plan a trip to the cemetery to put down some new chipped marble and fix up her grave a bit.
Having another baby cannot replace a lost baby, but it sure does help with the sting. I am so much happier than I have been in a while, and I have noticed lots of little changes in my grief.