When your first child is born, you enter into the most critical race of your life - the race to the grave. Only those who have lost this race to a child gone too soon know the pain of losing this race. My heart goes out to all of you.

Today marks 12 years since cancer took our daughter at three years old. She is gone but not forgotten, mentioned in every prayer, and continues to be talked about by everyone in our family, including her two brothers who were born after she passed away.

Life moves on and the pain doesn’t get easier, you just get used to it.