March 2, 2013 - March 2, 2013
Our Little Star
David, you were mommy's little star. You liked pepperoni pizza and watermelon and listening to me sing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. You even looked like me. I carried you for 23 weeks and one day in my arms I finally saw your precious face. You were and always will be a perfect, beautiful little boy. That's what the doctors all told me and the next day you passed away. And now you're somewhere better, that's what they all say. I just hope and pray I can meet you again, God willing, I will someday.