Eeek!! Gorgeous bfp!!
How exciting!! Congratulations

The vicar from last night has just emailed me with this - it was written by a dad whose daughter was still born. I don't know if it'll help anyone but I think it's pretty special. Oh and I forgot to mention the vicar used to work at the local nhs trust and so counselled many parents and conducted many a funeral for tinies
- explains why she was so understanding yday.
A Cradling Song
We cannot care for you the way we wanted, or cradle you or listen to your cry; but, separated as we are by silence, love will not die.
We cannot watch you growing into childhood, and find a new uniqueness every day;
but special as you would have been among us, you still will stay.
We cannot know the pain or the potential which passing years would summon or reveal; but for that true fulfilment Jesus promised
we hope and feel.
So through the mess of anger, grief and tiredness, through tensions which are not yet reconciled,
we give to God the worship of our sorrow and our dear child.
Lord, in your arms which cradle all creation we rest and place our baby beyond death, believing that he/she now, alive in heaven, breathes with your breath.