I spent my Sunday afternoon in a Starbucks, talking with a new friend for almost 4 hours. A new friend who lost her son Graham at 36 weeks due to a cord accident.
This coming from the woman who struggles to communicate with a few of her closest friends.
The kinship here, it's amazing. I feel like I know her, and I know Graham, and I feel like we could have talked for many more hours about our perfect, loved babies.
Oh and also? As soon as we sat down, a couple showed up with their baby girl and sat right in my line of vision. Not easy to ignore them, but I sure tried.