Month Seven: Mommy, I am okay. I am in God's arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want me Mommy — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Seven: Mommy, I am okay. I am in God's arms. He is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn't you want… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Six: I can hear that doctor again. I don't like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding in my home. The… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Three: You know what Mommy? I'm a girl!! I hope that makes you happy. I want you to always be happy. I don't… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Two: Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month One Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Four: Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
Month Five: You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm not a baby. I am a baby… — Tonizist Copy Share Image
