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| We found the perfect pink casket |
On October 29, 2011 we held the funeral for Katya and Ruby. Katrina's dad conducted the service. The opening prayer was given by Eric, Katrina's brother. The first speaker was Katrina's mom who also read the book "On the Night You Were Born" given to us by our friend Ali. The first musical number was performed by our friend Erika. She sang "Pioneer's Lullaby" (we included the lyrics at the end of this post with a small variation from Erika). The next speaker was Tonio. Then, we played the song "Mary's Lullaby" from the Children's Songbook. Katrina played the piano and Tonio the violin. After the musical number, Katrina decided to say some words even though she was not on the program. She was very brave. Following Katrina, her dad closed with his remarks. Finally, Tonio's mom said the closing prayer.
It was a wonderful service and an appropriate tribute to our girls. We had great support from family, friends and even nurses and doctors who cared from our girls. Below are some pictures of the pink casket we found for the girls and the two dresses given to us by the hospital bereavement specialist.
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| Dresses used for the girls' burial |
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Below is a copy of Tonio's talk at the funeral service. We wrote a little poem titled "Flying Sparrows" that Tonio read after his talk. We included a laminated copy of the poem inside the girl's casket.
Farewell (Tonio's Talk)
Huckleberries are a big part of Katrina’s family. Since before we got married, Katrina would tell me of her yearly family tradition of going to the mountains to pick up Huckleberries. They freeze them and make all kind of delicious food with them. The funny thing about these berries is that they only grow in the wild so they are hard to get. Finally, this past summer, after three years of marriage, Katrina’s family entrusted me with the secret location of their favorite Huckleberry spot. As you can imagine I was honored and very excited to be part of this tradition.
Katrina’s dad let us use his Ford Explorer as the road to the huckleberry spot is pretty rough and required an all-terrain vehicle. After trying a few spots with little success, Katrina decided me to take me to a very remote and inaccessible spot. There we found a great abundance of huckleberries. We collected a little more than half a gallon worth of the precious berries.
On our return back home I was trying to turn the car around when I misjudged the distance to a nearby ditch. Our truck front right wheel fell in the ditch and not even its four by four powers could take us out. I was getting very concerned because we were so far away from anything and nothing we tried seemed to help. Half an hour later some people riding four wheelers came by. We asked for help and one of them returned for his pickup truck and got us out. Our quest for huckleberries proved to be quite adventurous which made our huckleberries the more precious.
When reflecting on our two little girls, Katya and Ruby, Katrina and I could not help to notice the similarities between them and these huckleberries; they were very small, very wild, and very precious. Also, having them has been quite an adventure full of excitement, uncertainty, fear, and joy.
Our adventure began in Virginia early this year as Katrina and I started the in vitro process. Finding out the right specialist to perform this process was an adventure in itself. Before our move back to Utah, Katrina was implanted with two embryos. We were told that the possibility of one embryo dividing into twins was very unlikely. However, when we went back to perform our first ultrasound we were surprised to learn that only one of the implanted embryos took and that it had divided into two identical twins.
After we moved across the country we had other ultrasounds that revealed that our twins were girls. As we looked into the ultrasounds we could see how one twin was always more active than the other. We laughed as we saw them kick and move. It almost seemed like they were kicking each other on the head. It was there that we began to notice how wild our two little girls were.
As all of you know, our girls were born prematurely, on October 16. They caught everybody by surprise. We are grateful that when they came Katrina was already at the hospital and that a nurse was in the room when Katrina’s water broke. Two minutes after her water broke came Katya. The brave nurse was doing her best to help her as she was shouting for assistance. Immediately a team of nurses came to help as Ruby was making her quick entrance. Ruby just came shooting with such strength that the nurse barely caught her. I want to take this time to thank all the nurses that have helped us with the care of our girls. Words cannot express the gratitude we feel for such love and devotion. There are two nurses in particular that have gone out of their way to help us: Jennifer and Shelly. Thank you for taking even your day off to be with us and comfort us when our babies passed.
Katya and Ruby, while identical genetically, were very different. As little as they were, we could notice how Katya was the calm one. She was easy going with the nurses and loved to remain with her legs and arms stretched out. Ruby was the feisty one. She would kick and let you know when you were bothering her. She would get in trouble by getting her feet caught in the gausses or by fingerprinting the medication for her skin all over her body; however, she would almost always remain with her legs bent close to her chest as if trying to stay cozy within her blanket.
During the short ten days that our girls remained with us we learned to love them more than anything else. They were examples to us of courage, perseverance, and unity. When our girls passed, they left this earth together, at the exact same time. One nurse told us that in her 26 years of working there, she had never seen twins leave in that way.
Our girls also taught us to be less selfish and humble as we seek to accept the will of the Lord. We are forever grateful for the time we spent with our babies. Being able to hold them before their passing has become one of the happiest moments of our lives.
We appreciate the love, prayers and support of our family and friends during this trying period. We are also grateful for our Savior, His Sacrifice, and for making possible that families can be together forever. We are grateful for the promises we have received in the temple that, if we are faithful, we will see our daughters again and we will see them grow old. We are grateful for the resurrection that came through Jesus Christ.
Finally, we are grateful for the strength and peace that we have received from our Heavenly Father. Katrina and I have been amazed at the comfort that came upon us after the passing of our girls. We were terribly sad, but also very glad that they were not suffering anymore and that they were with family on the other side of the veil.
As Katrina and I were thinking about what to say during this service, we decided that we wanted to pay tribute to our girls with a poem.
Flying Sparrows
Before you were born we hoped to meet
Our two little girls with golden hair
With cute little hands and tiny feet
Skipping and running everywhere.
We prepared and planned for your arrival
We thought we had months before you’ll be here
The entrance you made, caused us to marvel
But coming so early filled us with fear.
You were so tiny, wild, and precious
Hoards of nurses swarmed around
Trying to save you made everyone nervous
While our love for you began to abound
Every day had its highs and lows
We looked at you with so much love
We came every day to say our hellos
You were a blessing from above.
You both had your mother’s nose
Cute as a button it adorned your faces
Your father’s feet and wiggling toes
You were blessed with many graces.
Like the morning dew of the meadows
Your presence with us was brief
You flew together like little sparrows
We know now that you are at peace.
Farewell Katya and Ruby, farewell our girls
We will miss you fondly, day after day
You will forever be our two precious pearls
Farewell sweethearts, we will not delay.
-Love, Mom and Dad
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| Flowers from Grandma and Grandpa Jensen |
Pioneer Lullaby
Low, lie low, my dear little ones,
Under the starlight, under the sun.
Under the bluebells, under the grass.
Low, like low as the solemn wheels pass.
Yesterday, yesterday four little feet,
Visions of meadows and wildflowers sweet.
Snowtime and flowertime cover you deep.
Low, lie low as I lay you to sleep.
Blessed, oh blessed the day of our Lord,
Blessed the dead who rise at his word.
Blessed the angels who swing wide the door,
Blessed the time when I hold you once more.
Blessed the time when I hold you once more.
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We have already been blessed with the support of many family members and friends. Some of you have even asked us whether a fund should be created to assist with some of the NICU and funeral expenses. Our friend Emily took the initiative of opening a fund for that purpose through a Facebook application. For anyone interested, it can be found at the following link:
http://goo.gl/fhnVZ
Thank you.