I did something this weekend that was very hard for me to do...
I sorted through the baby clothes and passed on much of the collection to friends and the goodwill.
I folded those little clothes for the last time and really had no idea that when I stored then away so carefully that there would never be another baby of mine to wear them.
Time had passed quickly while we were busy living life and even though there are more reasons to not have a 3rd than there are in favor of another baby, that didn't make me want one any less. I think I'll always wonder what it would have been like to have a daughter. I've accepted that part of my life is finished. No more babies for me.
I love my sons more than anything in the world. I'm looking forward to all that is to come.