His due date held so much for me. It was everything. It was the day he was supposed to arrive,
and stay. It was the day we were supposed to be so happy. It was going to be a day filled with tears of joy, first diaper changes and proud announcements of his arrival...
Instead, we spent the day in the cemetery. Just our small family. We brought him flowers and we sent balloons "high in the sky" for Sadie's little brother. We had ice cream and smiled through the tears at our daughter, bursting with love and life - knowing she was a wonderful big sister.
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