Tripp Roth- R.I.P
This is certainly worth sharing. This is a poem Tripp's mommy, Courtney, wrote just after he turned two. He died when he was 2 years and 8 months old. (about a week and a half ago) He was diagnosed with EB when he was born and spent every single second of his amazing little life in pain, and she spent every second, trying to make it better. rip little Tripp. You can read her blog here

