IN MEMORY OF
miscarried January 21, 2006.
Dear Baby, I ache that while on this earth I will never get to hold you, to see what color your hair and eyes are (dark brown like your big sister's?), to even know whether you are a boy or a girl. I only had nine weeks with you, but I knew you were there growing inside me. Daddy and I could not wait for your arrival and for you to join our family. I know you are now a little star watching over Jayna and that someday in heaven I will hold you in my arms and never let you go. I love and miss you and will never forget you. Love, Mommy