Help Mary raise money

When your baby dies there are a lot of decisions to be made. Our reality was dramatically altered, and it was difficult to truly believe what was happening. I went into a sort of survival mode. When someone first asked if we wanted pictures of our baby, Sibyl, my heart wrenched. It's confusing, because we are taught to smile for pictures, and as a mother I felt protective of my baby. Our photographer was empathetic, unintrusive, and respectful. Her photographs of Sibyl are what we have. Our family can look at Sibyl and say, "Goodnight," as we tuck our son in bed.