I smile and blink but can't help but picture Buddy as a baby someday. I shake the thought away and kiss the side of Lily's face again, resting my chin on her shoulder.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
What holds you betwixt panic and serenity? That is, if it's not among the many querulous quagmires unfit for elaboration. — soundofmind as Emiliano Achillinus