Grace was born at 10:45 am. I was so scared to see her. I was scared to see how small she would be and scared I would break if I held her in my arms. I was only 5 months pregnant when Grace was born.
She was beautiful. She had a perfect face and a cute little nose. She had ten fingers and ten toes. She weighed 8 ounces and was 9 inches long. She was our baby girl.
My husband and I talked to Grace and told her we loved her. I told her I was sorry I didn't take better care of her.
Grace was with us for over an hour. My parents and brother held Grace, they thought she was beautiful too. They rocked her and talked to her. We took pictures to help us remember her. Then I held her until she passed away.
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