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Мама Π΄Π²ΠΎΠΈΡ… (ΠΌΠ»Π°Π΄Π΅Π½Π΅Ρ†)

because we all sleep with our heads under our pillow πŸ˜‚ I looked over to find out why he was silent and find him dead to…

because we all sleep with our heads under our pillow πŸ˜‚ I looked over to find out why he was silent and find him dead to the world with my pillow over his face.

Trigger. Our precious boy

Trigger. Our precious boy Last night, December 8th, 2015, at 9:58pm, our sweet precious baby boy was born sleeping. We spent 5 wonderful hours with him: holding him, talking to him, singing to him, mourning him, praying for him, and weeping over him.