Broken

When your parent dies, you have lost your past.

When your child dies, you have lost your future.

                                               ~Dr. Elliot Luby

Paul and I are heartbroken to announce the births of our children on Friday, August 5th, 2011, our daughter at 6:14 a.m. and our son at 6:18 a.m. I was 14 weeks 2 days pregnant and our daughter, Baby A, closest to my cervix, the one we worried most about, had another moderate placental abruption followed by ruptured membranes on Thursday. They were both beautiful, tiny, perfectly formed. We're working on names now...our son is named but our daughter's name is more difficult to come by.

I plan to start another blog to document our experience, our grief, our memories...but right now I'm just so tired. Wrung out. Devastated.

Thank you for your love and support and please send blessings upward for our beautiful children...