The day we delivered our son,
Frank, was the hardest day of our lives. We knew that his heart had stopped before
going in to the hospital and were as prepared as possible. He was beautiful. At 26 weeks 2 days, we held our little boy's
body and told him goodbye. We were
fortunate to have a professional photographer (through Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep) there to capture the moments we
shared with Frank that day.
A couple weeks after we said
hello and goodbye to our son, my husband returned home from work and said
"I can never wear this shirt again."
It was the shirt he wore in our photos with Frank. I understood.
The shirt I wore in the photos was my favorite pregnancy shirt and I
couldn't imagine wearing it during a future pregnancy either. That was Frank's shirt.
We didn't want to get rid of the
shirts but knew we wouldn't be able to wear them again either.
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