My husband and I lost our first baby on May 13, 2019, the day after Mother’s Day. I was 11 weeks, so we didn’t know the gender yet. But from the beginning, I always referred to our baby as “Baby T”. Recently, I had this ring made in honor of my baby who lives in heaven and who will never leave my heart. This one’s for you, T. 💗💙

“I never got to hold you, or bounce you on my lap. I never got to read to you, or watch you as you nap. You slipped away so quickly, before I said your name. And I want the world to know, I loved you just the same.”