I am hoping if you click on the picture above it will enlarge and you can read it . Otherwise I will type it out. I am going back to the very begining sort of. This is part of a letter that was written to me from "mom" 9 days after my real "ma ma" died.
I can understand the comfort a baby can give after a death of a loved on. My children were such a comfot to me after Olivia died. I turned 16 months old the day my "ma ma" went to be with Jesus.
This was taken on my first day home from the hosptial.