May 7th is not my favorite day of the year. 9 yrs ago, our first baby was born and died on May 7th. We named him Todd. He was born 3 months premature and was just too small. Having children has not come easily for Todd and I, but we are so grateful for the two we do have. Sometimes I think the reason we've not been able to have as many children as we'd like, is God's way of never letting us forget the one we lost and what we must do to be with our son someday.
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What a blessing to know he is not lost to you forever.... love ya
Oh Jenn...I can't imagine how hard that is for you. Kara is right, we are so blessed to know we will be with them someday.
your post made me get a lump in my throat. Good thing you've got two adorable kids to make you smile!
Thanks you all for your love and words. I really didn't mean for this post to come across as so sad. I am so lucky and blessed with so much, really! Next post I'll focus more on that..... see next post!!!
Baby Todd is always in my heart. I will always remember May 7th. He is our first grandson forever.
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