Every time I come in this room my heart falls into my tummy just a little bit. Benjamin no longer resides in "the nursery".
I love "the nursery".
I especially love the season of life when one of my children live there.
These kind of changes are good in so many ways but they never pass over me without a wave of sadness.
A sweet sadness that somehow manages to both break my heart and fill it at the same time.