Written in Blue (needs to be edited and factualized i did this along time ago ek

~Chapter Fourteen~ ~Baby Bluse~

             Three hearts have been added to my tree sense then. But  only two still thrive. I had three beautiful children but, now I only have two. It was a sunny spring day when I lost my son Adam. The kids were out side playing,  I was cleaning and James was upstairs taking a bath. I remember the day crystal clear. My ten year old daughter Hanna ran inside with Alex my five year old son fallowing behind her. Hanna started crying and yelling. I didn't understand a thing she said.. I asked Alex what was wrong and he explained. Adam was six and  you see Adam always loved animals, but his favorite was a dog. He would some times pretend to be animals like a cat, dog, turtle, and even some times a frog. Adam explained that Alex was pretending to be a dog and had a stick in his mouth. He said that he must have been biting to hard and a piece of bark came off and got stuck in his throat. I remember started screaming Alex's name. He took awhile to respond but when he did he came inside unable to speak. He wobbled in to the kitchen and every one moved out of his way....but furniture can't move. Adam tumbled over the table leg and the impact of the fall made the bark pierce threw his throat. There was my baby dead on the floor. Life less. I screamed bloody murder, witch got James attention and he flew down the stairs. He must of still been in the bath when he herd me because the only thing he had on was some under garments and they were still soced. Even though he was wet I could still feel his tears running down his cheek. Our baby was barried a week after that at the same burial ground that my father was barreid at. Adam was so small and so help less. He had no clue that, that was his last day. He would never get married and never have children of his own. My inisint baby was stolen away from me. Now all I can do is cherish my baby's that I still have, Hanna and Alex. The kids are coping well with the passing of there brother but have requested we leave his room the way it was before his death. I listened to my children. Adams room remain untouched to this day and it will always remain that the way.

                    I lay in bed thinking of my children. I rolled over on top of James. He was laying on his back. He grabbed my hands and rolled me over so I was on the bottom. I began to laugh. He kissed my lips in the middle of me laughing. I kissed him rite back. Unexpectedly Hanna and Alex busted threw the door. Hanna began to back out of the door and Alex ran over to the bed. "Hanna it's okay come in sweaty!" I proclaimed. I didn't know I would only say that for only a number of years....