I can't sleep tonight. My heart aches for you. You're supposed to be safely tucked inside, growing like crazy. Instead you're dancing with Grandpa Cornish and Grandpa Chevier in the presence of God.
Thank you for being here. Know you were truly loved already. Thank you for that one peak, that one picture, that one heart beat that said you would be fine and you loved us too.
When I get to heaven I hope you're waiting for your mama. I can't wait to see your sweet face and hold you. I wonder if you look like your big sister. Please don't grow up without me.
I love you sweet angel.
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