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My sleeping Angel. |
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Me and Wayne just after Hannah arrived in the world. |
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Peacefully sleeping in the Chapel of Rest. |
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Just like her daddy, she was the spitting image of her dad. |
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My mum a proud grandmother of an Angel. |
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She would have been a Daddy's girl. |
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I didn't want to let her go. |
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She looked so tiny in the crib. |
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Another proud grandma. |
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Hannah's final resting place. |
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Flowers for Hannah.
The Teddy Bear was from myself and her dad. |
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Hannah's grave now looks beautiful, full of Angels like herself. |
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Sleeping in peace. |
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The plaque on her cross reads,
'Hannah Grace Card'
'In the arms of Angels.' |
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Hannah's hand and foot prints. |
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Your uncle Jon.
He would have loved and spoiled you. |
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This is especially for you Hannah, a brand new picture of your Mummy.xxxxx. |
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Your cousins Robert and Emma. |
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Your daddy.
you were just like your daddy, he would have spoiled you. |
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This would have been Hannah's first outfit. |
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