"There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief... and unspeakable love.” - Washington Irving

Photo Memories

Sleeping Angel Baby Marcus
Photos lovingly taken by Ate Mache and Ate Belle

These pictures were taken at the N.I.C.U. where our precious baby stayed for 16 hours before he grew little angel wings and went to heaven.

I carried baby Marcus in my arms examining every inch of his body for the first and last time, trying hard to keep each memory eternally sketched in my mind and engraved in my heart. I gave him a thousand kisses and breathed in his wonderful, fresh baby scent which I will remember forever.

When Jhon wrapped his arms around darling Marcus, he kept on whispering to him "thank you" for the 7 magical months he gave us when we were pregnant with him. He smothered our angel's beautiful face with kisses while saying, "Papa loves you very much. My son, my son."