Lucian Xavier King-McCoy

People always talk about their baby being perfect but he was more than perfect. He was heaven sent. Our sweet angel baby was only with us for two weeks but it was the best two weeks ever! He had his dad’s no teeth smile, his hair, his long toes, his chin, he had his mom’s eyes, her nose, her hatred for light or anything too loud. He hated his feet being covered or his hands tucked to tight. Come 2am he would just want to be held. He loved his light worm, or his stars in the ceiling. Surprisingly didn’t need for his pacifier very often. He hated cold wipes during diaper changes. We learned if we held it in our hand for a while he was happy. Two weeks of exhausted bliss. Every second, bliss. Now our baby is gone. Taken from the world way too soon with no explanation or words to fill the void. A tiny giant light is missing from the world. We will spend our entire lives guessing what his life would have looked like. What his voice would have sounded like or guess what his hugs would feel like.

Nothing earthly could come close but please help us give him a goodbye that was worth of him.