IN MEMORY OF
ALEX GRACE LADUCER
miscarried Febuary 2, 2003.
by Mommy, Daddy, and the kitty Mut:
To my baby,
How is heaven, my angel? Have you met your great grandfather yet? You know, he left us right before you did. I know you will become really close. I miss you my sweet angel. I pray for you every day. The day I was told you were to be, was the happiest day ever for me. Your daddy and I have been having a really bad year. We miss you. I just know that if you wouldn't have been taken from my womb, we would have been alot happier. I miss you my dream angel. I know we will meet again. I can hardly wait. I know you will be waiting for me when my time comes. Don't forget me, my child. I will never forget you. Your grandma Judy was heartbroken. You went away on her bithday. He wanted you almost as bed as me and yoour daddy. You were to be her first grandchild. Oh, how spoiled you would have been. I will see you all in good time my love. Untill then.......