Dear Sabrina...all the things that remind me of you.
a photographer on snowshoes in the wee hours of Christmas morning
I have a few photos of you that I will treasure always. A photographer arrived at Providence Hospital a few hours after you were born. She came on snowshoes and with a camera in hand. Her gift, through Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep, was a priceless gift that Christmas morning.
We've looked at those photos over and over. Abigail wished she had held your hand when she came to see you, and so she would take out the photos and find the one of you holding daddy's hand and she would hold onto your photographed fingers.
We've looked at those photos over and over. Abigail wished she had held your hand when she came to see you, and so she would take out the photos and find the one of you holding daddy's hand and she would hold onto your photographed fingers.
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