Losing a piece of myself...

I knew the day would come. I did not imagine it would come so soon. Baby E is gone. He has been moved to a new foster home.

I don't even have words for what I am feeling right now. Sadness like I have never known...

God has a great plan for this little boys life though. A plan and a purpose. And apparently Steven and I were only supposed to be a part of his story for a very short time. I have faith in my Lord, I know He will get me through this, and I trust that He is protecting and leading Baby E's life as well. We serve an awesome God. I praise you Lord, I lift your name on high, and your praises I will FOREVER sing.

I will post the back story on why E was moved later. I don't want to rehash it at the moment, I've only in the last few minutes regained my composure from hours of hysterical crying. Please say a prayer for myself, Steven, and most of all for sweet Baby E.
I will miss you Baby E, and you will forever hold a special place in my heart.