I want to tell you about my angel babies. I have always wanted kids, and getting pregnant with them was not my difficulty. The tuff part was keeping their tiny hearts beating. 1 baby grew into my uterine wall, one was something they called a blighted ovum, and the rest of them lost their heartbeats before week 12.

It was a long painful road to Motherhood, but thanks to Doctors who finally listened, Aspirin and Lovenox, kind family and friends, a loving god, and a strong spirit, I finally get to hold my babies.

I heard a saying once about angel babies, it was something to the affect that when a baby dies before they are born, their spirit doesn't die, their spirit waits within you until they can be born. I like that.

Losing a child hurts, there is no doubt about that. Good luck ladies, making those babies. Think sticky