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How do I condense everything about Isabella
into one page? Seems almost impossible, but
I want to scream from the rooftops how great
of a little girl she was. Isabella was a
petite little thing when she was born
weighing in at 6lbs 14oz. When I took her
home I was scared out of my mind. I didn’t
know how to be a mom, what if I did
something wrong. Little did I know how much
I would fall in love with this tiny little
human being that was once in my stomach.
She was my life. One little look from her
would melt my heart like nothing had
before. When I brought her home she was
colic. I spent many sleepless nights
driving around in the middle of the night or
just rocking her. Eventually she was put on
Alimentum,
a
formula for colic babies and she was a new
baby!! No longer in pain from her belly
hurting her she was the happiest baby I had
ever met.
The first time Isabella smiled it was on her
Daddy’s birthday. What a great birthday
present. The older Isabella got, the
sweeter she got. Bella was a quick learner;
she crawled early, sat up early, walked
early, and talked pretty good for a 16 month
old..
Below are some memories that I have of
Isabella. Each time I read them it makes me
smile.
     
I
remember how she used to try to play
patty-cake or itsy bitsy spider. She would
get so excited when I started to sing the
song, and she would start doing the hand
movements.
I
remember how she used to help me unload the
dishwasher, lol.. I would be loading the
dishwasher with dirty dishes, and she would
take them out one by one (thinking she was
helping me unload the dishwasher) and say
thank you each time she handed me something.
I
remember how much she loved clothes, hats,
and coats. When I would go pick her up from
daycare the first thing she would do is
point the closet and say coat
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I
remember watching Isabella try to “tie” her
shoes. She would grab the laces, roll then
up in a ball, then clap because she was so
proud of herself.
I
remember how she would smile even before she
was awake when I would wake her up in the
mornings.
I
remember how much she liked to sit on my
lap. In the mornings, we would just sit
together no TV, no toys. . Just us..
I
remember how she used to say “hi” or “hello”
when the phone would ring.
I
remember how much she used to love it when
she was trying to crawl, and I would pull
her backwards by her little feet.
I
remember how much she loved strawberries,
hotdogs, and green beans.
I
remember how much she loved a bath, and when
we took one together.
I
remember how she would always take my pinky
finger when walking somewhere.
I
remember how happy she always was.
I
remember the love.
I
remember on her birthday she was so tired,
didn’t have a nap, but didn’t fuss once.
I
remember the happiness I would get when I
saw her.
I
also remember the pain when she was gone.
I
remember how much she loved this one toy on
her exersaucer, a little smiley face; she
would eat the antenna.
I
remember the first, and last kiss that she
blew me on a Friday at daycare.
I
remember how much she loved her popcorn
popper, and how much I hated it ;)
I
remember her pierced little ears.
I
remember her little ponytails.
I
remember when she would find her coat, she
would have me put it on her, then go stand
by the door waiting to go “bye, bye”.
I
remember how happy she made her daddy, and
how much he loved her.
     
I
hate that those are just memories, and
that’s all that I have of her anymore. I
will never get new ones, and I hope and pray
I
don’t forget the old. There are memories
that I wish I didn’t have too. Memories of
how the wake smelled; there were so many
flowers that the smell was overpowering. To
this day, I can’t stand fresh flowers. I’ll
remember finding Bella for the rest of my
life, and every time I replay it in my head
I cry. I remember the empty feeling after
she died. Wanted to just die myself,
thinking how to possibly go on, when you
have nothing to live for anymore.
Isabella’s cause of death was ruled
“Undetermined death due to Natural Causes”.
While searching online for parents that have
had babies die over the age of One with out
cause I came across SUDC or Sudden
Unexplained Death in Childhood. Basically
SUDC is SIDS after the age of One, and what
Isabella passed away from. I will still
always think how can a happy healthy little
baby be playing one minute and gone the
next, but obviously it happens. Why to us
though..
 
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