Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Day # 417

Today Mr. M and I are going to a memorial service for our friend's daughter. Her mother {let's call her Sally}went into labor early at 24 weeks and the little one's lungs were not fully developed so she only lived an hour.
An hour.
That phrase gets me everytime. If you could only live an hour of your life,
which one would you pick? Or could you pick?

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