_. 3rdSunday after Trinity. Dominion Day, Canada.
A nightmare of a day. Poor Lynn lost her baby this evening, and to say we are all distraught is an understatement.
This morning Ally and I went to Chippy's to collect our records and afterwards went on to Burley where Lynn and Dave were looking after JPH for the day. We took JPH to the park for an hour.
Lynn was clearly unwell. An ambulance came, lights flashing, and took her and Dave off to Airedale (Hospital) and we heard nothing more until Dave phoned at 9:45 pm asking for a lift. Pete took Sue, Ally and I to the hospital where we collected a distraught David. He told us the worst.
Back at home we phoned Dad, now in Scotland. He was stunned,
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