Here is my favorite picture of our sweet baby boy Tate. I cannot believe that he would be 4 years old now. Time passes by quickly. God did something very special during our time with Tate. My best friend "H" got pregnant a few weeks after me, so we had our boys in the same month. This is a really special thing within itself and we were very excited. But, after losing Tate, I realized how special it is and truly was. You see, now, I can keep up with the phases and things that Tate would be doing through her son R. I realize that may seem really sad, but it's not for me. It is a true delight. Most of the time I see "R" for "R" and don't think of Tate. But in those special moments when I really need some sort of connection, God lets my heart open to remember Tate through "R" . There are not many comforting things about losing a child, but I know that this is one comfort God afforded me and I am so thankful!
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What precious words. I am so thankful for you and your family also. Your kids mean so much to me! Emory is a red-headed ray of sunshine and Tate - I love him so. Thank you for being such a great friend & example - my life would be much less beautiful without you in it!
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