This is our family tree.
This will never ever change unless a womb for rent and a shed load of money becomes available, we adopt, or a miracle happens (for the record, I do not believe in miracles – I believe in science and statistics).
Being realistic, the family tree will never change. Rory and Henry are part of our family and even if there was a child, the boys would still be part of our family. They are part of me, part of us. They are woven into the tapestry of our family life, they are never going away and neither is my love and my voice for them.