I spotted the piece of paper from the other side of the room. A page ripped from my daughter’s notebook, tucked underneath two hearts, the urns of our two children who died. I unfolded the paper and read the note through a cloud of tears. “Dear Parker and Abby, You are going to be okay. Love …
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“I Wish My Brother And Sister Could Come Down From Heaven”
It was a typical evening at home, our messy living room filled with endless toys scattered about. As my daughter and I began to clean up the piles, a simple comment took my breath away. “Mommy, I wish Parker and Abby could come down from Heaven to play with me.” A lump formed in my throat as I …
The Two Simple Words That Reminded Me Of The Children I Lost
Two simple words. That’s all it took for a flood of memories and grief to come rushing back. With two little words, I was brought back to June 23, 2013, the day I delivered my triplets and the day my first child died. Our survivor, Peyton, has a special bedtime routine that includes saying hello to …