A is for Angel
8 years ago today, I lost my firstborn son. He died from a blood clot in his umbilical cord. We planned him and we were so excited. I have always wanted to be a parent, for as far back as I can remember. I wonder what he would have been when he grew up. I know my kids are not ready to handle this yet. No way. I, as their mother, think they are not mentally capable of handling that kind of information yet. They wouldn't fully understand.
I decided it was time to get a tattoo in his memory. I went down to Pins & Needles, Casey tattooed it, it is beautiful and I love it.
Rest in peace A.J. I love you.
Mom
xoxo
Labels: Life, Me me me meeee
posted by Mom @ 10:46 PM
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