While many dreams were broken on November 13, 2011, the dream I had of holding an infant in my arms came true:
Tears still freely fall when I think about the joys and sorrows of this day and the days that have followed. I know I posted this song in my last post, but it bears repeating--I held Truman, and God has held me up through the support and love of so many angels, both here on earth and above.
Truman, I love you. Forever. Thank you for coming to our family. Your dad and I have learned more about the purpose of life and our desire to be a forever family because of you. Your spirit lingers, and we are so grateful.
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Thinking of you and your beautiful Truman and crying.
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