My cousin - Cousin A - makes beautiful cross stich gifts. For each of my girls, she made them a decorative pillow with their birth information on it - name, date, weight, etc.
Right now, TinyDancer is laying on the floor, clutching both her pillow and SleepingAngel's pillow and saying "I miss SleepingAngel. I want her to come home. Just for a little while. Just until EasternStar comes home."
It sucks that an adult has to walk this path. I don't know that I'll ever understand why God makes a child walk this path too......
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