April 15, 2006 was an important day for me.
It was my due date for my second baby, one due a mere fourteen months after my first child had arrived.
April 15, 2006 was Tax Day, of course, but it was also the day before Easter that year. Easter Eve.
On April 15, 2006, I should have been having a baby. Or about to have a baby. Or taking care of a brand newborn baby.
I was not.
Instead, I had been home from the hospital for just about a week. I had come home with my second baby, a girl, who was, by then, nearing four months old.
My Easter Eve baby had arrived on Christmas Eve.
April 15th is never just Tax Day to me.
linked to Finer Things Friday
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