he is getting so big! Almost two. I love that pose in his bed. Love the house next door by the way.....Ugh job market is tough these days....he's working on it.
Go ahead and mention my child, the one that died, you know. Don’t worry about hurting me further, the depth of my pain doesn’t show. Don’t worry about making me cry, I’m already crying inside. Help me to heal by releasing the tears that I try to hide. I’m hurt when you just keep silent, pretending he didn’t exist. I’d rather you mention my child, knowing that he has been missed. You asked me how I was doing, I said “pretty good” or “fine”. But healing is something ongoing, I feel it will take a lifetime. ~ Elizabeth Dent ~
In loving memory of Quinn Tyson & Addison Elizabeth January 4, 2007
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he is getting so big! Almost two. I love that pose in his bed. Love the house next door by the way.....Ugh job market is tough these days....he's working on it.
Oh my word, he is SO big! Seriously, he looks like a teenager laying there in that pose. Too cute. :-)
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