All day today I have felt like I could cry and wondered why then tonight I was sorting through some papers that caused me to remember the 4th was one of my due dates. I miscarried my little fireflies over 4 years ago. The twin miscarriage was probably the most traumatic.
I hurt for all of my lost babies. My arm ache to hold them, my ears still long to hear their cries, and I dream about sticky I love you mommy kisses. I know they are safely in heaven and there is no greater place for them but I still long for them. HAPPY 4th of July babies of mine. Give your FooFoo, my Mom hugs and kisses for me. I love you all!