You, darling little angel, stole our hearts from the very moment we met you.
It was August 30, 2011- the day you were born. A day I will never forget. It was an amazing day.
proud, elated auntie, eager to welcome you into this world and into my heart.
Uncle Chris and I met you at the hospital that night. We brought you white carnations in a baby-pink vase, and a card for your mom and dad.
You were a teenie, tiny 8 lb., 8 oz bundle of Fabin joy. Your hair was dark and your eyes were blue. Every single thing about you was amazing and adorable.
I couldn't get enough of you.
In fact, after the hospital's visiting hours were far past over, your uncle had to pretty much drag me out of there... I didn't want to leave your side, my sweet, new niece.
I just wanted to keep holding you, and cuddling you, and kissing you, and loving you...
I needed so badly to soak up every bit of your preciousness.
And I consider myself lucky and so blessed, because for eight short, yet wonderful months, that's what I got to do.
I soaked you all in- all of your baby beauty and goodness. Your bright eyes. Your chubby, pinch-worthy cheeks. Your darling personality. All of your drooly smiles and infectious giggles... it's all in there.
You're a part of me, in my heart and in my soul.
And while we only held your hand for a short while, we will hold your heart in ours forever. Thank you for bringing your Uncle Chris and I so much joy, Emily Morgan. I am so grateful for every single moment that I got to spend with you. I will cherish those moments forever.
Rest in peace, baby girl. Heaven is undoubtedly a brighter, sweeter place with you up there- I just know it.
We will miss you always and love you forever.
infinite x's & o's -- Aunt Keri