My mother-in-law just sent a message saying "Beware the Ides of March" (since it's midnight now, so technically the 15th). It reminded me about the baby we lost in September.
The due date was set for this coming Sunday. But as it was close enough to March 15th, it was enough to get Tom pretty excited about a possible "Ides of March baby" (he's a huge Roman history nut). I had promised that if that was in fact the baby's birthday and if it was a girl, we'd name her "Julia" in honor of Julius Caesar (Julius for a boy, though, I wasn't such a fan of).
Strange to think that we would have been welcoming a new little one into the family right about now.