Marching on...

Thank God for Baby Addie-Grace. It seems every year or so, these days a new baby comes to breathe new life into my grief month. I march through March in a fog, each day my memory of a dearly departed 21 days distract and entrench me. The distractions of the beautiful sweet remainder children comfort and then, God sends new ones. Addie Grace has me working on my crocheting. I do hope that I will finish the job before she goes to college. Stoney's quilt is sitting in my drawer from last year and many other activities that I began in love for nieces and nephews that comfort my soul. Hat and sweater are the works of my hands and comforting me in my grief walk.