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If Nine Hours Was All You Had…..
Nine hours. The brief, WAY-too-short amount of time I got to spend with my second son before he died. The springboard from which would come my determination to hold my children close. To make the most...
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…. Our Baby Died ….
The longings, expectations, hope and excitement surrounding the pregnancy and birth of our precious second son were similar to that of most expectant parents: Parents envisage who the child might look...
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The First Four Days
Day One Cody died the day he was born. Nine hours isn’t much time to spend on earth. I’m glad he was born alive though and I’m glad I got to hold him. I wish desperately that I had been allowed to feed...
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Blowing Dust Off Boxes
Most families treasure memories of shared experiences and holidays, stories and anecdotes that make us laugh, piles of photographs waiting to be put into albums….. In our family, we each have a...
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