Lulu's Grace

we grieve. we trust. we heal. together.

lulusgrace in lulu September 13, 2011February 15, 2013 44 Words

Last night as your daddy slept, every time he breathed, his warm breath would blow out across my forehead.

It reminded me of your soft little breaths of air.

I love the sound of your sweet breathing.

I love you, little girl of mine.

mom says:

September 13, 2011 at 8:02 am

I had never seen this picture…probably you have several I’ve never seen. This one speaks of complete comfort. Lulu was so curled-up-in-a-ball loved. She was so sweet-faced rested. She was so body-relaxed cozy. She is the very picture of I-am-deeply-and-forever-loved-by-my-family.

Thank you for sharing this moment in her 62 days that expresses how well you all loved her!

love you Dear One,
mom

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