Monday, November 5, 2012

44 Weeks Later


It's been 11 months now, 44 weeks... I am having a hard time accepting this. It's supposed to be "the most wonderful time of the year," yet I long for my baby girl every day. This was to be your first Thanksgiving and Christmas! We had the perfect tutus picked out and hanging in your closet, an ornament made with your expected arrival date, and dreams of sugar plums dancing in our heads. You were the life we were planning our life around, so when yours came to an end... ours stood still! We miss you so much, Molli. Mommy's heart is forever broken and held together only by the memory of you, my daughter, our tiny dancer, and such a magnificent sight to see on ultrasound. You are so very loved here on earth.

Your baby brother will be here soon... I'll give him lots of kisses from his big sister and I'll tell him how much you wish you could have been here to meet him and personally share your toys with him! He loves you already...
♥ CMR ♥

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