Being home with Jax has been different than I expected. There are different challenges than I thought there would be, and the moments of joy are different than I anticipated as well. But even in the hard moments, it has been so great.
My whole family came to visit to meet Jax about a week after he was born. While they were here they wanted to go visit D3. So we all went on Sunday afternoon. Aside from the actual funeral, that was the hardest trip to Quantico for me. I never imagined how much healing Jax would bring to my heart; how his little body snuggling up against mine in the middle of the night would soothe the wounds of the past year. I couldn't fathom how life would be. But I also never imagined how quick and hard the pain could flood back in. I never thought about how seeing Jax would bring up more questions about David and an even greater desire to know him. I didn't realize that being able to tell Jax every day that I love him would make the fact that I never got to tell baby David I love him hurt even more.
Having children on both sides of the veil has taught me so much about eternal families and forever love. We are so thankful for our temple covenants, our understanding of eternal life, and especially our special little family.


















