IN MEMORY OF
miscarried September 1993.
This is a memory to my first baby, who I lost in a very early miscarriage in the fall of 1993. I never knew her sex but chose to identify her as a girl. I think the name Anne is one of the simplest, most beautiful names to remember her by. I love her and miss her forever, and I wish I could have known her, to have seen her grow up and cherish her life, the beautiful girl and now the beautiful young woman (who would have graduated high school in 2012) she would have become. Love you forever and ever.