My baby’s semi-final resting place is finally finished, done, and settled at home.
(Final will be with me when it’s my turn to go kaput.)
It was months in the making. I made it in my September 2012 pottery class, clueless as to what it would be used for (at the time, as far as I knew, I had a healthy baby growing inside me). I trimmed it at home, and glazed it in my most recent pottery class.
It took a long time from start to finish, but I finally brought it home yesterday.
Henry has his own little memorial set up in our bedroom, and it’s finally complete. We see him every night before we fall asleep, and every morning when we wake up. It’s wonderful to have him part of our daily lives.