Today is January 3rd 2009 and it is your birthday. Happy Birthday Son!!! You were born into this world at 1:34 a.m. You weighed 1 pound 8 ounces (with your blanket on). You were so handsome! Kaden, you had your mother's lips (we call them Maughan lips). You had your father's little ears. You had blond hair and eyebrow. Your face was so cute. It was perfect. It was peaceful. Kaden, your hands and feet were also perfect. You had little toenails and fingernails. You had a cutest little knees, and your skin was so soft. Daddy and I were so proud to have made such a handsome Child of God. We love you so much. And we will always cherish January 3rd as a special birthday.
On Friday January 2nd. Daddy and I entered the hospital knowing that we were going to deliver your body into this world. We couldn't wait to hold you and be with you. And I am so glad that we had that special opportunity. The delivery itself was more painful then your mother expected. I never knew how bad contractions hurt. But your father was so good to me. He became my personal nurse and took care of my every need. During the delivery itself, Daddy held my hand and made me take deep breaths. He kept telling me that I was doing good and kept kissing my forehead. You then entered this mortal life and your father got to cut your little tiny umbilical cord. 




The best part of the day was when the nurses rolled you back into our room. You lied there quietly next to our bed. Like I had said before, you were perfect. We were a family. After some time, we were then told that the funeral home was coming to get you in 30 minutes. Those last 30 minutes were so special. Your Father and I both held you and talked to you. I sang to you. We couldn't keep our eyes off of your special face.
Then the hardest part of the whole day came, even harder then the contractions! Daddy and I had to wheel you down to the front desk and give your body over to a strange couple. We both touched you one last time and then gave your body away. Walking back to our hospital room was hard. I was so thankful to have my husband by my side. We missed you.
Mommy holding little Kaden's hand.
Kaden, I do know that I only gave birth to your mortal body. I know your little spirit was in Heaven. I know your spirit is special. I know the Lord has a mission for you. I know Daddy and I accepted the trial of losing you. I know we will get to raise you again. I know you were too pure, too lovely, and too perfect to live in this mortal world. I know the Gospel is true. I know your Father knows the Gospel is true. I know you know it is ture. I know that I am blessed to have have carried you for 24 weeks. I know our family is blessed to have had you in it. I know you will become our little Guardian Angle. I know we will see you again.
Here is a picture of you in our home. The Guardian Angles are watching over you.
The Doctor then looked you over only to find nothing wrong with you. You were perfect! You were then wrapped in a blanket and handed to me. Kaden, it felt like you were alive. You felt so real as I held you. You were perfect to me. Daddy got to hold you also. He loves you. You and Daddy are going to have so much fun together in Heaven.
The nurses then gave Daddy and I some time alone with you. It was so nice just being alone with our little family. Dad and I talked to you, loved you, and held you. Kaden, I felt your little spirit. Your spirit was in our room. I know you were with us during this whole experience. I thank you for your support. What a special young man you truly are. You have a purpose.
We then had a special opportunity to take professional pictures with you. There is a wonderful organization called, "Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep". This organization takes pictures of stillborns. There mission is to create sensitive images for families suffering the loss of a baby in hopes that the pictures will help with the healing process. The photographer, named Stephin, dressed you up in a beautiful blue gown and blue knit hat. You looked perfect. I was so thankful for this sweet organization. How precious these pictures are to me. After the photographer left, the nurses took you away to make impressions of your tiny hands and feet. Leif and I then had the chance to sleep for the first time in 22 hours. Daddy crawled into my hospital bed where we cuddled, cried, and slept together.
We then had a special opportunity to take professional pictures with you. There is a wonderful organization called, "Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep". This organization takes pictures of stillborns. There mission is to create sensitive images for families suffering the loss of a baby in hopes that the pictures will help with the healing process. The photographer, named Stephin, dressed you up in a beautiful blue gown and blue knit hat. You looked perfect. I was so thankful for this sweet organization. How precious these pictures are to me. After the photographer left, the nurses took you away to make impressions of your tiny hands and feet. Leif and I then had the chance to sleep for the first time in 22 hours. Daddy crawled into my hospital bed where we cuddled, cried, and slept together.
The best part of the day was when the nurses rolled you back into our room. You lied there quietly next to our bed. Like I had said before, you were perfect. We were a family. After some time, we were then told that the funeral home was coming to get you in 30 minutes. Those last 30 minutes were so special. Your Father and I both held you and talked to you. I sang to you. We couldn't keep our eyes off of your special face.
Then the hardest part of the whole day came, even harder then the contractions! Daddy and I had to wheel you down to the front desk and give your body over to a strange couple. We both touched you one last time and then gave your body away. Walking back to our hospital room was hard. I was so thankful to have my husband by my side. We missed you.
Kaden, I do know that I only gave birth to your mortal body. I know your little spirit was in Heaven. I know your spirit is special. I know the Lord has a mission for you. I know Daddy and I accepted the trial of losing you. I know we will get to raise you again. I know you were too pure, too lovely, and too perfect to live in this mortal world. I know the Gospel is true. I know your Father knows the Gospel is true. I know you know it is ture. I know that I am blessed to have have carried you for 24 weeks. I know our family is blessed to have had you in it. I know you will become our little Guardian Angle. I know we will see you again.

