Feeling Guilty For My Son’s Death

  I know. I KNOW. Trust me, I have heard it from my husband, doctor, nurses, family and friends. My first-born child’s death at 18 weeks was not my fault. But I can’t help but feel that I am responsible. I didn’t do drugs. I didn’t eat a gallon of goat cheese. I didn’t have … Continue reading Feeling Guilty For My Son’s Death

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The Worst Day and The Best Day

We can’t tell you the best day of our life without telling you the worst day of our life. Without the worst day, we wouldn’t have our best day and the best day triumphs every day. So we will start with the best day of our life. Chris and I are excited to announce that … Continue reading The Worst Day and The Best Day