Dear Sabrina...all the things that remind me of you.
christmas lights
I would sit at night in front of our christmas tree thinking of you. You were such a mover especially at night. One night while reading, with my book resting on my belly, you kicked so hard the book dropped to the floor. I prayed many prayers for you in front of those lights. You have been in God's hands from the moment you were formed and you remain in His hands.
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