Dear Sarah,

Oh Sweet Sarah! How my heart aches at the thought of you not being here, for Trey and the boys, for your family and friends and all you have touched in your fleeting time on earth. I wasn’t sure how to put into words what I wanted to say to/about you. I have been at a loss for words. (Yea, I know, go on and laugh.) This week has been physically and emotionally painful. You can look at your Facebook page and see the overwhelming impact you made on everyone you met! Some of what I am about to say will be redundant, but I finally rallied the courage to speak my truth. When I met you, you truly made each person, including myself, feel as if their baby was the ONLY baby in the NICU and that they were priority. I overheard people in the halls and the Family Room referencing the special things you had done for their babies. Your acts of kindness exceeded expectations. My Mini Mayhem still, to this day, absolutely loves having her hair washed and her feet “lotioned up” and massaged. You star...