IN MEMORY OF
miscarried Dec. 28, 2002.
by Mommy and Daddy:
“How very softly you tiptoed into my world. Almost silently, only a moment you stayed. But what an imprint your footprints left upon my heart.“
You were born Dec. 28, 2002 at 3:00pm. What were suppose to be joyous tears were tears of heartache and fear. I was only 12 weeks along. You weren't ready to see the world, and we weren't ready to meet you. It was the worse day of my life. Heartbroken. The baby I wanted so bad only gave us a few weeks of joy and now a lifetime of sorrow. A lifetime of waiting to hold what will be a perfect baby in Heaven someday. Not knowing until that moment if you were a boy or girl. Will you have my eyes and daddy's thick dark hair? All I know for sure is that one day I will hold my first born child and cry tears, but this time they will be tears of joy. Tears of joy I longed so long to shed. Until we meet in Heaven know that we loved you from the begining and will love you forever. Although we can not hold you in our arms we can hold you in our hearts and there you hold a very special place. A place where you will never be forgotten and you will always be loved.
~Mommy and Daddy