9 Weeks Later

Goodnight Baby Girl! I know you're resting on the clouds and wondering why 9 weeks hasn't passed with more ease for us down here... but please know that you are so deeply loved, missed, and adored. For 16.2 weeks I held an angel, felt an angel, and sang to an angel. Someone so dear and precious that she left her footprints on this earth in the hearts of the ones who loved her most. My twinkle toes dancing on the stars above. You were too beautiful for earth...

My heart feels heavy at times when I think of you.  Your memory makes it harder to breathe.  I miss having you here in my tummy so that I can glance down, talk to you, sing a song, and touch my hand to my stomach knowing that you are safe and sound.  You are forever missed, never forgotten.