In Memory of the children my Aunt lost, may they rest peacefully.
Little story.
When the first child was lost my Aunt and Uncle bought a rose bush. Every year a new flower grows as if it is marking each age the baby would have been. We always look forward to seeing a new flower bloom
Little story.
When the first child was lost my Aunt and Uncle bought a rose bush. Every year a new flower grows as if it is marking each age the baby would have been. We always look forward to seeing a new flower bloom
In Memory of the children my Aunt lost, may they rest peacefully.
Little story.
When the first child was lost my Aunt and Uncle bought a rose bush. Every year a new flower grows as if it is marking each age the baby would have been. We always look forward to seeing a new flower bloom
Little story.
When the first child was lost my Aunt and Uncle bought a rose bush. Every year a new flower grows as if it is marking each age the baby would have been. We always look forward to seeing a new flower bloom
