IN MEMORY OF
miscarried 22 January 1996.
by his mummy and daddy:
I knew you were a little boy, though you weren't old enough to
have formed a face. Circumstances, life, death...it all came between us
knowing you, but I see you in your sister's faces, their smiles, their
hair, their giggles...you've become a conglomeration of them to me, and I
love you as I love them. In the next life we'll meet you, and I'll get to
hold you at last, the way I ought to have held you then...I love you,
little Jamie, and I always did, though you never knew it. Jesus, tell him
now so he knows it now. Please. Amen.