IN MEMORY OF
miscarried May 13, 1995 (13 weeks in utero).
Little one... just 13 weeks into life, I long to know you, hold you, and love you!
You are so special... I gave you the name of an angel. I will never forget you, your
little body formed so perfectly, resting so quietly, while my broken heart yearned to
never let you go! It was not to be at this time, but little one, your life was a gift,
and for that I am thankful! You have touched me like no other! I will greet you in
Heaven with my arms open wide! Until then rest in the arms of Jesus!