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DON'T BRING THEM HERE.
DO NOT DISRESPECT MY 
DAUGHTERS MEMORY!






  

This memorial website was created in the memory of my loved one, Izabelle Elisabeth Martell who was born in North Dakota on July 30, 2006 and passed away on January 25, 2007 . 






  Izabelle Elisabeth Martell was born on July 30, 2006 in Belcourt.  Izabelle was born at 7:24 in the morning and my little bundle of joy weighed 7 lbs and 6 oz.  She came real fast.  I started having some pains with Izzy at about 5:30 in the morning but didn't decide to drive myself to the hospital until about 6:30.  By the time I got to the hospital I could bearly stand the pains I was getting.  The nurse wheeled me upstairs and it was only a matter of minutes until I had my beautiful little girl.


When it came to her dad, Izabelle had a smile that could blind a person. She loved to be around Chet and she enjoyed all the fuss he made over her. Chet would tell Izzy to give him kisses and she turn her cheek to his lips then he would tell her other side and she would turn her other cheek to get kissed. She was a little character. It seemed like Izabelle knew that when it came to her dad, that she could get away with whatever she wanted.  And she pretty much did. Chet loves his little girl with all his heart and will miss her terribly. 

As for myself, I love Izabelle more then life itself. She would perk up when she heard my voice and get all excited when she would see me. (except when she was with Aunt Christi) The last few weeks of my little Angel's life, she didn't want anyone but Mommy and I would get a kick out of how she would turn up her nose at anyone who would try to take her out of my arms. She was mommy's girl and she knew it. No matter who she was with, she would put her little arms out to me. My little girl was Heaven on Earth...and she will remain in my heart forever. 


  I was told once that Izzy had Heaven in her eyes, and now Heaven has Izzy.  She my be gone to Heaven, but she will remain with us always.
We will remember her forever.




I don't know a time in my life that has been this hard.  Izabelle was such a joy  to be around.  She was always smiling and was so happy.  Even when she was asleep she would smile.  I never imagined that I would only have Izzy here for such a short time.  I never thought that God would take Izabelle away from me.  Izzy was the type of little girl that everyone knew was special.  Even though she is no longer here physically, she is here in spirit.  I know that Izabelle knows how much she was loved and she is showing us right back that she loves us.






The Broken Chain

We little knew that morning that God
Was going to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
You did not go alone;
For part of us went with you,
The day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
Your love is still our guide;
And though we can not see you,
You are always at our side.
Our family chain is broken,
And nothing seems the same;
But as God calls us one by one,
The chain will link again.



"Don't Cry Daddy"

Don't cry for me Daddy
I am right here
Although you can't see me
I see your tears
I visit you often
I go to work with you each day
And when it's time to close your eyes
On your pillow is where I lay
I hold your hand and stroke your hair
And whisper in your ear
If your sad today Daddy
Remember I am here
God took me home
This we know is true
But you'll always be my Daddy
Even though I'm not with you
I am Daddy's little Girl
We will never be apart
For every time you think of me
Please know I'm in your heart.





Ask My Mom How She Is

My mom, she tells a lot of lies,
She never did before.
But from now until she dies,
She'll tell a whole lot more.

Ask my mom how she is
And because she can't explain,
She will tell a little lie
Because she can't describe the pain.

Ask my mom how she is,
She'll say "I'm Alright."
If that's the truth, then tell me,
Why does she cry each night?

Ask my mom how she is,
She seems to cope so well.
She didn't have a choice you see,
Nor the strength to yell.

Ask my mom how she is,
"I'm fine, I'm okay, I'm coping,"
For God's sake mom, just tell the truth,
Just say your heart is broken.

She'll love me all her life,
I loved her all mine.
But if you ask her how she is,
She'll lie and say she's fine.

I am here in Heaven.
I cannot hug from here,
If she lies to you don't listen,
Hug her and hold her near.

On the day we meet again,
We'll smile and I'll be bold.
I'll say, "You're lucky to get here, Mom,
With all the lies you told!"






WE BELIEVE IN ANGELS

The pathways of Angels are marked by beautiful moments; 
Tender gestures, sweet gifts to the soul.
To find all your Angels just remember, 
the mark of an Angel is LOVE!
Angels give the world something unique
And special in life - something intangible
that stays with us the rest of our days.
We can never forget them, or what they gave us.
Nor can we repay them, except by giving
the same thing to others.
That is the way Angels work.
Sometimes Angels leave this world early,
so that we can feel what they mean to us, 
and to think about what they stand for
and stood for in life.
Spread Your Wings and Fly, Sweetest Angel.







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