Two years ago, on August 16th, my son Parker took his last breath. My husband and I held him as he joined his triplet sister, Abigail, in Heaven. My beautiful boy lived for 55 days, nearly two months. As I relive the days leading up to his death, I can’t help but cry. My heart physically hurts, crumbled into a million little pieces. I find myself staring at his pictures and videos, reminding myself of his every little feature. But, despite our short time with him, I try not to dwell. Instead, we call it Parker’s “Angelversary”, a day when I choose to celebrate life.
I celebrate the moments I had with my two angels, each breath and movement so vivid in my mind. I think back to Abby, my survivor’s identical sister, and I picture the early days of my pregnancy. Abby was the loud one, making so many movements to show she was there. Peyton kept quiet, allowing her sister to make all the ruckus inside the womb. And the moment Abby arrived at 22 weeks 6 days, she made it known; the doctor saying, “Baby B is kicking me! She just made a squeak.” It’s so ironic, since Peyton is the wild child, and I picture Abby being the sweet and innocent girl.
While Parker was active, kicking and shoving his sisters in the womb, he arrived into this world as the perfect angel. His time in the Nicu was hectic for nurses, yet nearly every picture we have shows a different story. Parker had a calmness about him. His blonde, wild hair and perfect little face, giving us plenty to stare at for hours on end. And as I held him each day, the numerous wires and tubes would disappear in my mind; his quiet breathing and warm embrace filled my heart with joy. Much like my son did for 55 days, I choose to celebrate life.
I picture the moment doctors placed both Parker and Peyton on my chest, two of my triplets together at last. I had waited 6 weeks to hold them together, nurses racing against time to untangle their cords and tubes. I watched as sister Peyton placed her arm around Parker. I witnessed a special connection, as if she knew her brother needed a little extra love. At that moment, I found myself at peace and decided from then on, I will celebrate life.
On August 16th, at 2pm, doctors began slowly removing every tube and wire from my son. Parker’s feeding tube, which supplied him my milk, was taken out; his oxygen vent removed, finally allowing us a clear view of his gorgeous little face. Doctors handed me our child and we began to rock him, not knowing how much longer he would be with us on earth. In a room surrounded by family, I read him our favorite children’s books. I refused to break down because I didn’t want Parker to know I was hurting. After all, I am his mother, and my motherly instincts kicked in. Parker lived for four hours without any assistance, opening his eyes wide every time we thought he might take his last breath. Looking back to that day, Parker was the poster child for our motto…choosing to celebrate life, not dwelling on what is out of our control. And even after he passed, his celebration continued: the yellow roses that were at his funeral, refused to die. The bouquet sat on the Nicu desk for weeks, the beautiful buds so full of life.
We choose to celebrate life this weekend as we remember Parker and Abby. My family will continue our tradition we began last year, donating children’s books to the Nicu where our children called home. And we ask you to join in and celebrate life. Last year, I asked you to do a random act of kindness in honor of my children. Reading how so many of you honored my triplets made my eyes swell with tears and my heart swell with pride. Whether it’s paying for someone’s Starbucks or simply helping a stranger with their groceries, it can be big or small. Taking the time to do a kind gesture will show us all how much good is in this world. And please share with me your random act of kindness, here on Perfectly Peyton or my Facebook page. Words cannot express how proud I am of my three children. They inspire me to be a better person and their imprint in this world is far bigger than I could ever have imagined. As I smile through the tears, I picture my two angels. They are not dwelling on the sadness, they are celebrating life.
“Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened.” – Dr. Seuss
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As I sit reading your blog this morning, I can’t help but cry…..I look at the pictures of Miss P and can’t help but smile ( sometimes even laugh ) ! Stacey, your blog is such an inspiration to so many! I look forward to doing an act of kindness this weekend! May God continue to Bless you and your family and you are a Blessing to many!
Wow, what a beautiful and heart-wrenching post. Thank you for sharing it, Stacey. Be kind to yourself over these next few days. You and your family are in my thoughts.
Love this and yes I will do this and remember you and your family and you celebrate the joy you had with your two beautiful angels. I know no words can take pain out of our hearts but a smile or a kind word can sure help others. God bless with all you do for others who maybe feeling pain like yours Give Peyton a big hug.
I can only imagine how Miss P will tell her story some day! But I know the love for her brother & sister & mom & dad will shine through. God Bless You All.
Lin
My heart goes out to you on this day, Give Peyton extra hug from her brother
“Don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened.” – Dr. Seuss
Love this! Thanks for sharing your stories. Peace to you and your family.
What a memory. I know must be so hard for you each summer to think back to that day. But they are well and in Gods hands waiting for the day they see you again! Thanks for all your memories and the posts. Peyton is really blessed to one day have all these memories for you to tell her.
Thanks Stacey, you continue to be an inspiration.
Beautiful and so courageous Stacey! The Pic of Parker smiling in the orange striped shirt is one of my favorites!
so heart breaking love the stories and pictures
Hey Stacey, I’ve been thinking about you and your family a lot all week and was eager to participate in random acts of kindness this weekend, I can’t think of a better way to honour two incredible angels! I called our local NICU on Friday and left a message with the coordinator to see if I can bring books in for the parents of babies in our NICU in honour of Parker and Abby..hoping to hear back from her soon! I also sent books to two young boys who I learned from a mutual friend have an upcoming birthday, one with special needs and not expecting anyone to attend their birthday party and also donated to a local children’s charity..money goes directly towards providing Christmas gifts to underprivileged children. You and your family are five very incredible people! Your children continue to make the world a better place! these random acts of kindness not only help others but also make you feel good when you do them…hoping you see your children through all of the random acts of kindness worldwide in their honour..the influence they have on this world is inspiring!