Our Son Never Took A Breath

Our Son Never Took A Breath

Our Son Never Took a Breath, But His Life Was Worth Living

I will never forget the joy and thankfulness I felt when I got the call telling me that I was pregnant.

Other than feeling extremely nauseous and tired, my first trimester went well. I had my first ultrasound at twelve weeks and was extremely thankful to see that everything looked perfect with our baby.

On November 13, 2002, I was scheduled for my twenty-week ultrasound. My husband Dave had been unable to attend any of my previous doctor's appointments or ultrasounds so he took the day off and we decided to take our daughter Jasey with us as well, to give her a first look at the new baby. We were blissfully unaware of the tragic news we would receive and we didn't even think to be concerned that anything could be wrong. Ref. Source 7