I found this on the net "Grief is learning to live with someone in your heart instead of your arms" We miss our baby angels each and everyday

Sand of time

How things change, each year move on like the endless ticking of time. As a parent of angel, I know somethings always remind static, such the love you have for our child. "I wake up and live each day wondering how I will get through it, then I remember that you want me to!"

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