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WORDS: FRANCES LEATE
Doing my nig
One Christmaswe were trying for a baby, by the next we had a trio
My instincts were telling me something was wrong with my baby. So why was nobody listening?
My boy was the light of my li fe yet he was fading fast
Jade’s son Zachary was fading fast, but she was determined to have one last magical moment with her special boy…
My teen daughter predicted tragedy, but a gift from above would help heal our hearts.
When I woke up, I’d missed Christmas. But why?