A small tree with our sweet babies
names on it. Our babies in Heaven.
The turret holds the big tree, where all
the fun and memories are created. The
living room holds a place for reflection
in the light, and tears in the dark. This
is now our tradition each Christmas.
And we wouldn't have it any other way.
~ Chy
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