You’re Finally Home

Dear Emma,

We picked up your remains. Seeing that tiny box on the table and knowing that was you... I couldn’t bare it, but I stayed strong for your sister’s. I felt sick as I held that tiny box in my hands on the drive home. I looked out the window at the bright blue sky and I just kept reminding myself that you are in heaven. You are in heaven. I miss you 💜

Love, Mommy