Princess is now kind of old enough to understand where we go.
It breaks my heart, to be honest. When you put her down on the ground when you get to the cemetery she goes straight to the headstone and pulls herself up and stands and pats the stone.
Never more than ever have I wondered what goes through her tiny head.
She will also sit there and play nicely with their toys.
When we are at home and we show her pictures of them she looks so intently at them and pats them. We ask her to give them kiss and she gently kisses them.
I wish we were whole as a family.
