One of Riley's roomies lost his fight tonight.
Riley is sound asleep on my chest, they just took the baby that died away in a box and now they are cleaning the bedspace up.
Just another time that I feel like this can't REALLY be happening or be real.
Even if he IS stubborn and poops out of places he shouldn't, I'm so thankful he's here. Lots of squeezes and kisses going on up here tonight.