My baby died at 7 weeks old, she had a short lived painful life but she fought every step of the way. She was born with gastroschisis which is her intestines on the outside and she had the strength I've never known to keep fighting. She gave me the strength I have today. I know my daughters life was short but my love her never will be. She used to kick when I played music she loved a wriggle to music and now I know she is dancing in the sky just like the song.