harper's story

HARPER'S STORY :: PART II

HARPER'S STORY :: PART II

I could feel my heart begin to rip in two as my doctor went on to explain that Harper’s heart was not beating. He showed us the four chambers of the heart and we could see how still it was. We could also see how perfect our baby looked. Perfectly developed and whole in every way. Eric asked if they could do an emergency delivery and somehow get her heart to start beating.

“I’m so sorry guys. That’s not possible. We don’t know why this happens, but it does happen. It’s an awful thing, but it does happen. It’s nothing that you did or could have done differently.” -Dr. Weinstein

HARPER'S STORY :: PART I

HARPER'S STORY :: PART I

Monday, May 21, 2018-

The worst day of my life. It started out like any typical Monday would. Eric went to work, the boys got up around 7:30 and had their oatmeal. Being 38.5 weeks pregnant, I was physically exhausted but wanted to make one of the last days with ‘just my boys’ an enjoyable one. A new splash pad area had just opened and I knew Hudson and Henry would have a BLAST, so we decided to go. Taking a 4 year old and 21 month old to a splash pad is similar to running a marathon. The swimsuits, swim diapers, towels, water bottles, snacks, sunscreen....the list goes on and on. I was completely exhausted before we had even left the house, but like I said- I wanted our last day before baby sister to be memorable.