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His Life

My Baby Boy

January 29, 2013

August 5, 1992, My tiny little baby boy was born. Brian Mark came into this world fighting for life. After a day and a half I was finally able to hold him. His twin lost the battle before birth. I remember holding onto Brian as tight as I could. Thanking God for this little miracle.At four months old, we had him christened in the Catholic church.. Even though he came from my womb, he was God's child..He trusted me to care for him and teach him all about life and to protect him. He brought me so much joy. His sister and 6 brothers adored him. He was our special boy with some special needs. My heart always ached for the the negative things he had to go through. Brian was always so full of life and energy. He was always thinking of others, even as a little boy.