IN MEMORY OF
miscarried January 4, 2001.
by Mommy & Daddy, Missy & Ron Kopp:
After two years of struggling to become pregnant, the day we found out that you were coming was the happiest day of my life. Everyday I made plans for your arrival. We talked about what you would look like and whether you'd be a boy or a girl. We had some names picked out and so many dreams. I heard your heartbeat for the first time at 7 weeks, then saw your tiny little head and body at 11 weeks. Your daddy ad I were so happy to hear a strong heartbeat at 13 weeks. When I went to the doctor at 17 weeks and laid down to hear your heatbeat again, he couldn't find it, I had an ultrsound and when he told me that you had died my world fell apart. I delivered you the next morning and they told me you were a boy. We love you, Peter, and our hearts break for wanting to hold you and know you. We will never forget you, you have a special place in our hearts.