We have a baby-blue trunk that we had ready for Sawyer before his arrival. It was going to be his toy box. Instead, it has become the place where we have placed all of his things and most precious gifts. I don't go inside of his box very much, because it is too hard - but knowing it is right there, whenever I need to feel his clothes or smell his blanket - brings so much comfort. This is absolutely my sacred place for him.
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