An empty sac, a blighted ovum, a pregnancy that isn't viable - all names for a baby I'll never hold.
Fly high together our babies.
Everything was going great until our 20 week scan when our world fell apart.
Sweet dreams our gorgeous darling angels, fly high together. You're forever with us in our hearts.
The heartbreaking day we lost out beautiful baby peanut and a part of myself.
I will never forget this day, or my son.
You are part of me. I am part of you. We are one, together.