This post is a small break from Sophia’s Story.
Today was the anticipated due date for our third angel baby. We would have had a son. Our angel is our son. From day one, we lovingly named him Baby G. He would have been a lovely addition to our family, and is deeply missed every day. We had so much hope for him, for us. Baby G and I went through many appointments, many blood tests, many ultrasounds, many scary times, and many heartfelt moments during his short existence with us. I know he is in good company with our Sophia as his big sister.
As today marks the end of the allotted time for this pregnancy, we hope tomorrow marks the beginning of a new era. We have been here before-post miscarriage-twice. Maybe, just maybe, this time will be different.