On Dec 19th I went to my 28th week appoitment to find out that I had a very sick child that needed to be delivered. On that Sunday morning December 21st my husband and I were told that our son would only have a 20% chance of survial and they offered to call in someone to take some pictures of him. At that time it seemed kinda weird but if I only knew what was to come. As the time came to deliver him the snow storm outside had gotten worst and they told me that the photographer could not make it. The nurses took over at that point and they took so many pictures of that day. Brady only lived 55 minutes and that entire time I was being operated on so we would have not been able to take the pictures that the nurese took. I did get time to hold him but the time was so short. The nurses then sent the pictures to the photographer who edited them and made a CD and framed pictures that we have been able to share with our family and friends who could not be with us.