IN MEMORY OF
miscarried August 12, 1995.
by Moma and Daddy:
Baby, you never got a name. I don't know if the difference is that you were an early
miscarriage, if it was that we don't know if you were a boy or a girl, or if it was
just that I was too tired of hurting to have to think of one. But please know that
we love you very much and that our family doesn't quite seem complete without
you, Stacy, and Jillian. One day I will meet you and know more about you. Until then,
please know that we love you and that you are missed.
We love you -- Daddy, Mama, big sister Torey, and little brother Jonah