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That Tragic Morning.....

As a parent I have no idea what it feels like to lose a child.I have never had a child to pass from SIDS Thank the Good Lord above. One morning about 5:30 we heard a raged knocking on the front door. So I went to see who it was and apparently I didn't recognize them so I went and got my little brother out of the bed and so he answered the door and I was right behind him. Some girl just looked at us and said "Lori, wants her mommy she thinks her baby is dead!" Those words just seemed so FAKE something I didn't want to hear. So all I could do was hit the floor on my knees by the window in the dining room and look into the sky and cry. I blamed God for taking him but only God knows the best! Later that day after Lori and Kevin(Bradley's mommy and daddy) had gotten back from the hospital where they pronounced him dead,We heard the story. Lori had gotten up that morning to get her son Little Kelvin ready for school she had Bradley between her and Kevin(husband) so she got up and got her a drink of ice water and came back to the bed to pick the baby up and kiss him all over. She layed over and kissed him in the mouth and seen he wasn't breathing and realized he was dead. So Lori just started yelling and screaming to the top of her lungs "MY BABY IS DEAD" she just kept saying it repeatidly...It was a horrifying morning... Lori ran outside and fell to her knees on a concrete plate foundation and just jumped up and down on them and asking God why he took her baby. When the EMS arrived they went in and got the baby and on the way out the man who had Bradley was on his way out the door and into the ambulance, Kelly looked at him and said "you can't take my baby brother" and tugging at his pant leg. So they got the other 2 kids in the truck and brought them down here and they went on to the hospital. When they got there they went into a little room where they pronounced him dead...The hospital said that there was nothing that could be done to bring him back...The day of the funeral was very hard for them, because it was there last baby that they would be able to have. Just the thoughts about him being dead that day was not real. I miss holding him in my arms, he was so sweet and he like to laugh at you. Time makes it easier but death is something that you will never get over. You will always have good days and have bad days. We still do!

GOD IS PERFECT!!!!

Bradley will be sadly missed by all of his family and all of his friends.He has made a great difference in all of our lives.

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