Sunday morning I was hurrying to get ready for church, forgetting what the day was, and as I went into the great room and looked at my desk, laying on the computer was an envelope. I looked closer and I saw a picture of a baby. I looked closer still and I saw the words birth/death certificate.
I screamed -------- I have been wanting this for over 15 years and I've procrastinated getting it from the S.L. Health Dept.
My John came into the kitchen, I threw my arms around him and we both stood there and bawled for 5 minutes.
My heart was so touched. It was as if our daughter (Casey) was there saying "Happy Mothers Day Mom".
