IN MEMORY OF
miscarried July 20, 2009.
I'll never forget the excitment when I found out that you were in my belly. I fell head over heels in love that moment. I planned for you and your life. If you were a boy, I would have named you Benjamin John. If you were a little girl, you would have been Ellen Katherine...my little Ellie. For now, we will just continue to call the Bumpkin...the name you've had since I knew I was pregnant. I take some solice knowing that you are in heaven...playing with your cousin Hunter and resting in the arms of Grandma Kay. She will have to give you big hugs and kisses until the day comes that I see you for the first time. I love you, my precious baby...now and forever. I will never forget you. Even when the tears eventually dry up, I will think of you daily. Even though I only had eight weeks with you in my belly, you will be forever in my heart.