I've been debating whether or not to write this post. I honestly don't want to, but since this blog is sort of a simple journal, I thought I had better write some details here.
I was due to have a baby boy on July 15. On July 10 we went to the hospital because I hadn't felt him move as much in the past few days. There are more details than that, but we'll leave it at that for now. I had been at the OB only 5 days earlier, and everything was fine. But, it wasn't on Tuesday, July 10. We found out that there was no heartbeat and our little boy was gone. I was induced and delivered Penelope's little brother on July 11 at 1:37 am. He weighed 7 lbs, 4 oz and was 22 inches long. He looked just like Penelope, but he had less hair than she did, and it was blonder. His nose was also a little smaller. He did have really long, skinny fingers, just like his big sister. We took pictures for ourselves and said our goodbyes. We named him Marshall Logan Kay, although there is no official birth or death certificate. He will be listed in our church records as a stillborn. Family immediately came to help us deal with things and arrange a small memorial for him.
We are currently grieving and each day is different. The one constant right now is lots of crying (for me, at least). Penelope knows something is different, and wants lots of attention from mom and dad. Dave will return to work this week and we'll continue to figure out what it means to find "a new normal" since this is not what we were expecting. Thanks to everyone who has supported us thus far. It's going to be a long road, so be patient with us--we're still trying to make sense of things, and I don't really want to see anyone right now or talk to very many people about it.
We do have faith that we'll get to see little Marshall again, but that's in the future. We'd prefer to hold him in our arms now, not later. But, that's not an option. Until then we continue to have faith in the Atonement of Jesus Christ and the comforting peace that it can bring--and cry. A lot.