I’ve chosen to share something, something I’m sure none of you care to know, but quite frankly it doesn’t matter to me.
An angel for eternity, I love you just the same two years past.
A child is a child, no matter how old pre birth, or post birth. Never let anyone tell you differently. If you’ve suffered a loss, it makes you no less a mother to that angel, than you would be to a crowning head of hair.