Days turn into a week

It's been 7 days, one week, since we learned of the passing of Jill and Jacob's Gabriel. It's been a hard week but one that we can honestly say had us grow closer to each other. Jillian was told by her specialist that she needed to have the baby removed so she underwent the procedure on Wednesday. The doctors are testing the tissue to see if they can find a reason for their loss. Poor little Curtis just can't understand why mommy can't pick him up.....we've told him that Mommy has a big owwie. He seems to understand that, but, of course, being 20 months old he forgets that on a regular basis and needs reminding. He is such a wonderful little man....he just wants Jill to hold him all the time. I tried my best to fill in when I could.....but Nana is not mommy. I've taken off quite a bit this week but as I told Jillian, there is nothing more important than my children....I know that, as a mom, she understands that. I just wish I could take the pain for her. I've never been through this so can't say I understand her pain....I can only say that I can see her pain and, as a mom, that's one of the hardest thing in the world to go through. We continue to lean upon our Lord for healing, physically, mentally and spiritually. Thanks to everyone for their continued support and prayers.