I haven’t written much about my Evie Grace on here lately, though it’s not because she hasn’t been on my mind. If I live to be
I really like going to the cemetery to visit our Evie girl. What I don’t like is the picking out flowers part. (That and leaving
We spent yesterday together. Celebrating, picnicking, laughing, wishing, playing, weeping, aching, praising. And we did it together. So thankful for the ones and the One
Today marks the third anniversary of the day our baby girl left us for Heaven. I’ve spent the day remembering all the little details of
Tonight I am overwhelmed. I have spent the last forty-five minutes pulling and piling fabrics, trying to find just the right combination of colors and
Today is an important day. It’s an important day to many people because it is Sanctity of Human Life Sunday, but it carries special meaning
So, not only has Oliver been asking a lot of questions about pregnancy and childbirth lately, but he’s also initiated several conversations recently about death
Yesterday was a hard day for us. It marked 2 years since our Evie went to heaven from inside my womb. It’s a difficult day
Our sweet Evie girl lived 212 days from her conception to her death. 212 short but precious days. 212 days we will never forget. 212