I've not posted in awhile because my parents have been ill, and two weeks ago I lost them both, two days a part.

     My beautiful mother drifted off in her sleep, and my strong father suffered horribly till we urged him to stop fighting.

     This has been a most terrible and difficult time for me, but I must say if it wasn't for the baby it would have been worse. Both my parents got to meet him right before they died and he has been the one ray of sunshine through all this. I don't know what I'd do without him at this time.