I was thinking just that the other day - the price of love is the possibility of losing the object of your affection. And I don't think you quite understand that until you have kids too - as devastated as I was when my mom died last year, I don't think it would even begin to compare to how I'd feel if something happened to Morgan.

I think the inevitability of one's parents dying is something that everyone has to cope with - but it's also one of the hardest experiences of one's life.

Anyway, it was a really lovely post, so thanks again for making it so moving. :)

*hug*