I just finished reading a post about a woman having a sleeping baby. I always imagined you had a few minutes then they were just gone. I never thought about the fact that you spend time with that baby, get attached, then someone comes in and takes it away to either cremate or bury him/her. I never registered that part. When I read her words "they'll be in to get him for cremation in the morning after one last hug and a big kiss" I cried so hard. I get to hug and kiss my little man every day and hopefully the rest of his life. I couldn't imagine such pain. I honestly don't think I'd survive.

My heart and utmost respect goes out to any mommy who has had to say goodbye to their child.