This week something sad happened. My sister Emily lost her baby boy. She was 18/19 weeks pregnant. He had died for no apparent reason, and she had to go deliver him. They named him Nash Gregory Matson. I felt terrible for Emily and Rob for having to go through this! I cried myself to sleep that night.
It also brought back a flood of painful memories myself of going through the same thing twice before. I hadn't visited Isaac's grave in a long time and so I did this week. I still love this boy.
Our other baby, Benjamin Bailey, is buried up in Boise Idaho.
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Hey little brother.. it's me again. I'm so sorry I forgot about you for years I had to cause it hurt me so strongly to see you go. This year I remembered you again and now I can't stop crying when I think of you. I know we'll meet again but until then I love you from the bottom of my heart. I know you're looking down on me wherever you are and protecting me. You're my guardian brother.
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