Is it ironic?

We lost our sweet angel in April 2017. I had never heard of angel babies and rainbow babies, and how the saying goes, "after every storm there is a rainbow". Since then, I see rainbows everywhere.

It's a bit delayed, but I have been thinking about my sickness and our sweet baby being taken from us and being cooped up in my hospital room for those long three days. I never once looked out my window until the day we were sent home. My husband told me to look outside because it had just got done storming. This is what I saw ❤

I am just now realizing this, but maybe losing our baby may have been the best thing at the time and this rainbow was my angel's way of telling me it will all be alright ❤