Has it really been 10 years?

This past weekend I traveled down to Genoa, NV (such a far distance for me) for my 10 year high school reunion. It was interesting. I got to see a lot of people that I hadn't seen since I graduated. Some I was glad to see, and some I couldn't remember graduating with.  The interesting thing about a 10 year reunion is that I assumed that I would pick up where I left off in high school; as if those 10 years hadn't happened. After all, I didn't feel like it had been 10 years since I had graduated. I'm not that old, right? But 10 years is a long time not to see some people, and I found that I had nothing to say to a lot of the people at the reunion. I'm  glad that I went and got to see people and say hi, but it was different than I had expected. I must say the highlight of the evening was sitting around a fire and roasting marshmallows with old friends. Thanks Chelsea for planning that. All and all a nice trip back in time; even if it just was for an evening.

Miscarriage

I have sad news to share in this post.

Tim and I were enjoying our Memorial Weekend; attending a wedding and getting ready for our little baby. I was so excited about our little Blueberry. I had a ultrasound at 8 weeks and everything looked great. The doctor gave me cute little pictures of our Blueberry to take home. By Memorial Day I was 11 weeks along, and almost through the first trimester when we got sad news. I had miscarried. Many thoughts went through my head in the ER and on the way home from the ER. Sadness, devestation, disappointment. I didn't know how I was going to get through it, how it was going to be okay not to have our baby in December. But thanks to my wonderful husband, family, and Heavenly Father I will be okay. Thanks to everyone for your love and support.