Dear Emma Grace,

I lost you a year ago today, and it hurts. I wish I could be holding you now, watching you learn how the world works, and getting to enjoy every minute of you, right down to the burps, farts, dirty diapers, and spit up. You would be just over five months old by now, and starting to get into the interesting stages.

Please watch over your latest sibling, along with the two others who are with you. A year ago I would never have imagined that not only would I lose you, but your brothers as well, and within such a short period of time. You were my first, and I will never forget you, for the brief time you were here with me.

I miss you.

Love,
Mom