My first granson baby "Owen Michael" went to heaven on March 22,2009. He was born on March 6, 2009. His lung collapsed nd he didn't make it. I recieved the call at 2:30AM, my daughter in-law crying her heart out, I couldn't go because I was soo sick, I have a very bad cold and with a bad flare too that I could barley move my body out of bed. I feel so bad I couldn't be there to hold the baby at least once, he was a premie baby, only weighed 1lb 7oz, but he had gained 3oz and was doing good.
Baby's cheeks had filled in he looked so beautiful.
How do I get through this? I keep asking God why did he take him from us??
Sorry,