Sometimes I like to think they are my angel babies, fluttering by to say hello to their mama.
So you can imagine how I felt when I pulled out February's calendar.
I was dropped to my knees and reduced to tears this morning.
Our 2nd angel baby would have been due this month.
Days and months pass, but the pain comes back in very large, very real waves.
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