I finally got my first period post-miscarriage last week and am feeling a lot better. I have done a lot of healing.
Little G still wants a sibling, she asked again the other day in the car why we're not having another baby. I told her that I don't have any good eggs left; then she said "why don't you go back to the lady who gave you me and get eggs from her?" I said that she doesn't have any good eggs anymore either. We're all out of eggs. It was a little heart-breaking, but I think it's starting to sink in that there won't be any more babies in our house.
Other than that we just keep moving forward. Little G finished JK on June 25th, so I took the last week off with her. We went to my brother's cottage, to a petting zoo, to a baseball game, out for lunch, to a wading pool and park. We saw the movie Inside Out. It was a great week. I head back to work tomorrow and she starts camp. We'll all (H, me, Little G) take a week together at the beginning of August and then H will take another week off at the beginning of September with Little G by himself.
I think it's going to be a fun and busy summer.