Today, we celebrated Matilda Mae's first birthday, I hope that is ok.
We wrote her name in moon sand.
We blew bubbles up to the sky.
We made purple salt dough stars.
We baked a pink cake and decorated it with MM for Matilda Mae.
And, once the children are sleeping and as the sun sets, I will light a candle for beautiful baby Tilda.
I am so sorry that this is all I can do.
I wish, with every part of me, that I could bring your baby home.
Turn back time.
Bring to your mind the comfort that you have bestowed upon others.
Give to your heart the peace that it deserves.
Return to your arms your darling daughter.
You know that I cannot.
And I am sorry.
Thinking of you, today and always.
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