~~~~~~~~ Baby Aunt ~~~~~~~~
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring this page.
The world may never notice
If a snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or even comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we longed for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we love you.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring Phroney's page.
Granddaughter of
David and Rebecca Garrett Tackett;
and Andrew J. and Martha Elswick Casebolt.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring this page.
The world may never notice
If a snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or even comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we longed for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we love you.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring Phroney's page.
Granddaughter of
David and Rebecca Garrett Tackett;
and Andrew J. and Martha Elswick Casebolt.
~~~~~~~~ Baby Aunt ~~~~~~~~
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring this page.
The world may never notice
If a snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or even comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we longed for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we love you.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring Phroney's page.
Granddaughter of
David and Rebecca Garrett Tackett;
and Andrew J. and Martha Elswick Casebolt.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring this page.
The world may never notice
If a snowdrop doesn't bloom,
Or even pause to wonder
If the petals fall too soon.
But every life that ever forms,
Or even comes to be,
Touches the world in some small way
For all eternity.
The little one we longed for
Was swiftly here and gone.
But the love that was then planted
Is a light that still shines on.
And though our arms are empty,
Our hearts know what to do.
Every beating of our hearts
Says that we love you.
Thank you Susie & Bazil for sponsoring Phroney's page.
Granddaughter of
David and Rebecca Garrett Tackett;
and Andrew J. and Martha Elswick Casebolt.
